Take Me Back to Tulsa Lyrics

by Merle Haggard

Where's that gal with the red dress on
Some folks call her Dinah
Stole 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

Would you like to go to Tulsa?
And you can bet your boots, I would
Oh, just let me off at Archer
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

Well, the little bee sucks the blossom
But the big bee gets the honey
Little man picks the cotton
But the big man gets the money

Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry

Ohh, would you talk now
Horn hay from Nashville
One more time y'all

She went down to Tulsa
That's where she told me to meet her
She pulled up her petticoat
And I pulled out for well, well, well

Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry

Well, who's that gal with the blue dress on
Man, ain't that a mini
Oh, Didn't you ain't got any

Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry

Walkin' talkin' Suzy
Walkin' talkin' Suzy
Walkin' talkin' Suzy
Walkin' talkin' Suzy

Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry

Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to wed thee

Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry