Take Me Back To Tulsa chords - Bob Wills

Bob Wills Lyrics




Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab
Subject: Chords: Take Me Back To Tulsa
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Date: 21 Jul 92 15:03:35 GMT
Organization: The World Public Access UNIX, Brookline, MA
Lines: 25

Take Me Back To Tulsa - Bob Wills/Tommy Duncan
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G                                                             D7
Where's that girl with the red dress on? Some folks calls her Dinah;
                                         G
Stole my heart away from me, way down in Louisana.
 
G                                        D7
Take Me back to Tulsa,  I'm too young to marry;
                                         G
Take me back to Tulsa,  I'm too young to marry.
 
 
Little bee sucks the blossom, big bee gets the honey,
Dark man picks the cotton, White man gets the money.
 
Oh, walk and talk suzy, walk and talk suzy.
Walk and talk suzy, walk and talk suzy.
 
I went to the Railroad, laid my head down on the track.
I thought about that girl of mine and I gradually eased it back.
 
We always wear a great big smile, we never do look sour.
Travel all over the country, playing music by the hour.
 



   
Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab
Subject: Chords: Take Me Back To Tulsa
Message-ID: 
Date: 21 Jul 92 15:03:35 GMT
Organization: The World Public Access UNIX, Brookline, MA
Lines: 25

Take Me Back To Tulsa - Bob Wills/Tommy Duncan
==============================================
G                                                             D7
Where's that girl with the red dress on? Some folks calls her Dinah;
                                         G
Stole my heart away from me, way down in Louisana.
 
G                                        D7
Take Me back to Tulsa,  I'm too young to marry;
                                         G
Take me back to Tulsa,  I'm too young to marry.
 
 
Little bee sucks the blossom, big bee gets the honey,
Dark man picks the cotton, White man gets the money.
 
Oh, walk and talk suzy, walk and talk suzy.
Walk and talk suzy, walk and talk suzy.
 
I went to the Railroad, laid my head down on the track.
I thought about that girl of mine and I gradually eased it back.
 
We always wear a great big smile, we never do look sour.
Travel all over the country, playing music by the hour.