Bob Wills - Take Me Back to Tulsa lyrics

Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry You see that girl with the red dress on, Some folks call her Dinah Stoled my heart away from me Way down in Louisiana Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry The big bee s**s the blossom And the little bee makes the honey Poor man throws the cotton And the rich man makes the money Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry We travel all over this country wide Playing music by the hour Always wear this great big smile We never do look sour Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry Would I go You Let me off And I'll walk down to Greenwood Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry Take me back to Tulsa, I'm too young to marry