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to that oklahoma mountain where the dream all began
To that oklahoma mountain where the dream all began, to that oklahoma mountain where the dream all began Back, callin me back callin me back
Callin me back callin me back, have him some good times in big city towns
a wild haired country boy had his silver dream
but the strongest memories of all is callin me back
Have him some good times in big city towns, and every town was beautiful and it s all way in between Back, when the grandmother s lovin is stronger than the smoke blowin from the stack
To that oklahoma mountain where the dream all began, jumped him some free rides just anywhere to bound, to that oklahoma mountain where the dream all began
The highway gives a freedom but the soul must return, but my heart took me in a circle i had a lesson left to learn, i rode the la freeway to see bolder maine
callin me back callin me back
Callin me back, but the strongest memories of all is callin me back
To that oklahoma mountain where the dream all began, but my heart took me in a circle i had a lesson left to learn
i had to get around
ticked to the highways see the city scenes
Have him some good times in big city towns, i had to get around Callin', but the strongest memories of all is callin me back
callin me back callin me back
when the grandmother s lovin is stronger than the smoke blowin from the stack
To that oklahoma mountain where the dream all began, the highway gives a freedom but the soul must return, many town have almost made me feelin home
To that oklahoma mountain where the dream all began, many town have almost made me feelin home
Have him some good times in big city towns, to that oklahoma mountain where the dream all began, made friends i d like to see again while makin me some tracks
I rode the la freeway to see bolder maine, i had to get around
callin me back callin me back
the highway gives a freedom but the soul must return
and every town was beautiful and it s all way in between
Callin me back, to that oklahoma mountain where the dream all began Me, callin me back
where the old hooter is callin and the colors never end
i rode the la freeway to see bolder maine
Callin me back callin me back, made friends i d like to see again while makin me some tracks
The highway gives a freedom but the soul must return, many town have almost made me feelin home
I had my chance to wander had my chance to roam, have him some good times in big city towns
callin me back
But the strongest memories of all is callin me back, i had to get around
I had to get around, to that oklahoma mountain where the dream all began
it wanna return
When the grandmother s lovin is stronger than the smoke blowin from the stack, to that oklahoma mountain where the dream all began
a wild haired country boy had his silver dream
callin me back callin me back