Chords for Hank Thompson - Oklahoma Hills
Tempo:
104.25 bpm
Chords used:
A
D
E
G
B
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Jam Along & Learn...
[D] Many months have come and gone [G] since I wandered from [E] my home
hills where I was [A] born
my life has turned, many [G] a lesson I have [E] learned
like in those hills I still [D] belong
down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation I rode my pony [E] on the reservation
Oklahoma hills where I [D] was born
down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation
Oklahoma hills where [D] I was born
hills where I was [A] born
my life has turned, many [G] a lesson I have [E] learned
like in those hills I still [D] belong
down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation I rode my pony [E] on the reservation
Oklahoma hills where I [D] was born
down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation
Oklahoma hills where [D] I was born
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_ _ [D] _ _ _ Many months have come and gone [G] since I wandered from [E] my home
[A] In those Oklahoma hills where I was [A] born
_ [D] Many a page of my life has turned, many [G] a lesson I have [E] learned
[A] And I feel like in those hills I still [D] belong
_ Way down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation I rode my pony [E] on the reservation
[A] In the Oklahoma hills where I [D] was born
_ Way down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation
The cowboys [E] lined up for [A] occupation
In the Oklahoma hills where [D] I was born
_ But as I sit here today, [Em] many miles I [E] am away
[A] From the place I rode my pony through [D] the drought
_ While the oaking black-backed trees kissed [G] the playful prairie [E] breeze
[A] In those Oklahoma hills where [D] I was born
_ Way down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation
I rode my pony [E] on the reservation
[A] In the _ Oklahoma hills where I [D] was born
_ Way down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation
The cowboys [E] lined up for occupation
[A] In the Oklahoma hills where I [D] was born _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _
_ [C#] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ But as I turn now the page to [G] the land of the great [E] old slaves
To [A] those Oklahoma hills where I [D] was born
With the black-o'-wool little clothes
And [G] the snow-white cotton [E] trous
In [A] those Oklahoma hills where I [D] was born
_ Way down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation
I rode my pony [E] on the reservation
[A] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ Way down yonder in _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ the Guinea Nation _
_ _ My [A] Oklahoma
In [E] those Oklahoma
[A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Da da da da da da da _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
We say to play a play _ _ _ _ _
Did you see Tommy over [D#] there just showing [N] off?
Oh yeah, I did
But didn't it sound good?
Hey wait a minute, can you get a shot of these four guys here?
It looks like these four were the last to get on the bus
[F#] And there was one seat left, doesn't it?
The [D#] Culhane _
One for [B] supper, one for supper The Culhane
_ _ _ [N]
It does look a little bit like the Culhane No, no I _ _ _ _ _ _ am
I know you are
I'm glad to be here _ _ _ _
[A] In those Oklahoma hills where I was [A] born
_ [D] Many a page of my life has turned, many [G] a lesson I have [E] learned
[A] And I feel like in those hills I still [D] belong
_ Way down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation I rode my pony [E] on the reservation
[A] In the Oklahoma hills where I [D] was born
_ Way down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation
The cowboys [E] lined up for [A] occupation
In the Oklahoma hills where [D] I was born
_ But as I sit here today, [Em] many miles I [E] am away
[A] From the place I rode my pony through [D] the drought
_ While the oaking black-backed trees kissed [G] the playful prairie [E] breeze
[A] In those Oklahoma hills where [D] I was born
_ Way down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation
I rode my pony [E] on the reservation
[A] In the _ Oklahoma hills where I [D] was born
_ Way down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation
The cowboys [E] lined up for occupation
[A] In the Oklahoma hills where I [D] was born _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ [B] _
_ [C#] _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ But as I turn now the page to [G] the land of the great [E] old slaves
To [A] those Oklahoma hills where I [D] was born
With the black-o'-wool little clothes
And [G] the snow-white cotton [E] trous
In [A] those Oklahoma hills where I [D] was born
_ Way down yonder in the Guinea [G] Nation
I rode my pony [E] on the reservation
[A] _
_ _ _ _ _ [D] _ Way down yonder in _ [G] _ _ [E] _ _ [A] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ the Guinea Nation _
_ _ My [A] Oklahoma
In [E] those Oklahoma
[A] _ _ [Bm] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ [N] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ Da da da da da da da _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
We say to play a play _ _ _ _ _
Did you see Tommy over [D#] there just showing [N] off?
Oh yeah, I did
But didn't it sound good?
Hey wait a minute, can you get a shot of these four guys here?
It looks like these four were the last to get on the bus
[F#] And there was one seat left, doesn't it?
The [D#] Culhane _
One for [B] supper, one for supper The Culhane
_ _ _ [N]
It does look a little bit like the Culhane No, no I _ _ _ _ _ _ am
I know you are
I'm glad to be here _ _ _ _