Oklahoma

Dm F C Bb I am just a Yankee boy, born and bred in Boston C Dm C/E Where there ain’t no wide open spaces to get lost in F C But out here that’s all there is Dm C Bb And when the wind gets blowing, it makes a certain sound C Gm Almost like the ocean C There’s a new moon A7 Dm And the latest country tunes Eb Bb Droning on the radio F Dm C Oklahoma, Oklahoma Bb F I’m so far away from home Bb C Bb And I’m feeling low and lonesome tonight C Dm As the wind howls in from across the great divide F C I know I’m only standing on a giant’s shoulders Bb C Dm C/E I ain’t getting no younger and this world keeps getting colder F C Dm C Bb Sometimes I feel I’m barely on my way to where I’m bound C Gm Sometimes I wish I could lay this hammer down C Hellfire and brimstone A7 There’s some preacher Dm Eb Bb Droning on... the radio F Dm C Oklahoma, Oklahoma Bb F I’m so far away from home Bb C And I’m feeling low and lonesome F Dm C Oklahoma, Oklahoma Bb F I’m so far away from home Bb C Bb And I’m feeling low and lonesome tonight C Dm Dm C/E As the wind howls in from across the great divide F C F I am just a Yankee boy. Born and bred in Boston.