when i was just a young man, i was barely seventeen   i went out to hollywood chasing my dreams   dusty oklahoma was all i'd ever seen   and i was getting older      memories of the Greyhound fade and quickly pass   the lonely restroom windows   the empty hourglass   reflect the human hunger of the questions i never asked   i only had my time for spending      but i'm going back to tulsa one more time   going back to tulsa one more time   going back to tulsa one more time   i've got home sweet oklahoma on my mind      growing younger now how i just don't know   life's a lot more happy and it moves really slow   the past is just some photographs of the good friends that i know   but my love is so much better, yes it is      i'm going back to tulsa one more time   i'm going back to tulsa one more time   going back to tulsa one more time   i've got home sweet oklahoma on my mind