Tulsa Turnaround

E7 G E7 G E7 A7 Oh Lord, I wish I had never been stoned E7 A7 'Cause when I get high I can't leave the women alone G A7 E7 Omaha Sheriff and his broad gettin' ready for slaughter D A E Their lookin' for the man that turned on the mayor's daughter A7 D7 Omaha honey, had a hold on a hell of a thing B7 E7 Down in a hollo', every evening you can hear her sing A7 She said, funky butt showed me the Tulsa Turnaround D7 Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down B7 E7 N.C. A Fit me like a hand in a glove, taught me how to love, y'all E7 E7 A7 Five miles of road between me and my house E7 A7 A rosy-throat sheriff and his deputy trackin' me down G A7 E7 Well, I wish I was back at Baton, takin' it easy D A E But if a man's gonna eat fried chicken he's got to get greasy A7 D7 Omaha honey, had a hold on a hell of a thing B7 E7 Down in a hollo', every evening you can hear her sing A7 She said, funky butt showed me the Tulsa Turnaround D7 Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down B7 E7 N.C. A Fit me like a hand in a glove, taught me how to love, y'all G D Em F Em F# G G# A A7 D7 Omaha honey, had a hold on a hell of a thing B7 E7 Down in a hollo', every evening you can hear her sing A7 She said, funky butt showed me the Tulsa Turnaround D7 Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down B7 E7 N.C. A Fit me like a hand in a glove, taught me how to love, y'all