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Many years have
come and gone

since I wandered
from my home

in those Oklahoma Hills
where I was born
Many a page of life
has turned
Many a lesson

I have learned
And I feel that
in those hills
I still belong
Way down yonder
in the Indian nation
I ride my pony

on the reservation
In the Oklahoma Hills
where l was born
Way down yonder
in the Indian nation
A cowboy's life

is my occupation
In the Oklahoma Hills
where l was born
As I sit here today
many miles I am away

from the place
I rode my pony
through the draw
Where the oak and

blackjack trees
kiss the playful

prairie breeze
In the Oklahoma Hills
where I was born
Way down yonder
in the Indian nation
I ride my pony

on the reservation
In the Oklahoma Hills
where l was born
Way down yonder
in the Indian nation
A cowboy's life

is my occupation
in the Oklahoma Hills
where l was born
As I turn life a page
to the land of
the great Osage

in the Oklahoma Hills
where l was born
Where the black oil
rolls and flows
and the snow white

cotton grows
in the Oklahoma Hills
where l was born
Way down yonder
in the Indian nation
I ride my pony

on the reservation
In the Oklahoma Hills
where l was born
Way down yonder
in the Indian nation
A cowboy's life

is my occupation
in the Oklahoma Hills
where I was born
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Title
Oklahoma Hills
Artist
Jim Reeves
Brand
Harris Studios
(2 Other Versions)
Code
VHJR02-12
Genres
christian country, country