New York woman tryin' to make me love her   A sad eyed girl with rollers in her hair   Down the hall somebody's cookin' cabbage   Kids are running up and down the stairs      I'd like to leave this God-forsaken city   But I can't go no matter how I try   But once again I'll be in Oklahoma   Tonight, when I lay down and close my eyes      I'll be standing in that Oklahoma sunshine   I just got off the bus from another world   Kissin' mom and shakin' hands with papa   Dryin' the tears of an Oklahoma girl      Standing in that Oklahoma sunshine   A dream that I have dreamed so many times   The blue eyed girl with the golden hair still loves me   When I go back to Oklahoma in my mind      When the cold wind blows in this big city   A part of me flies home to where it's warm   New York woman thinks that I'm still with her   Just because I'm sleeping in her arms      But I'll be standing in that Oklahoma sunshine   I just got off the bus from another world   Kissin' mom and shakin' hands with papa   Dryin' the tears of an Oklahoma girl      Standing in that Oklahoma sunshine   A dream that I have dreamed so many times   The blue eyed girl with the golden hair still loves me   When I go back to Oklahoma in my mind      Oh, I'll be standing in that Oklahoma sunshine   I just got off the bus from another world