Tulsa Turnaround Chords by Goose Creek Symphony

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_ _ _ _ _ _ Oh Lord, I wish I'd never [A] been _ stoned.
_ _ _ _ [Em] Cause when [E] I get up I can't leave the [A] women _ alone.
_ _ _ _ [G] _ Omaha Sheriff [Dm] and his [D] boys getting ready [E] for slaughter.
_ _ _ _ _ [D] Looking for the [A] man who turned on the [E] mayor's daughter.
_ _ _ _ _ [A] Hey!
Omaha honey had a hold on a hell [D] of a thing.
_ _ _ _ _ _ [B] Down in the heart of Everett you could hear [E] her sing. _
_ [A] _ [Em] _ She [A] said I'm honky but show me the tools for turn around.
[D] Tipped on my toes, turned me on and turned me [B] down.
Fittin' like a hand [E] in a glove and taught [A] me how to love y'all.
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Five miles of road between me [A] and the hound.
_ _ _ _ _ [E] Rosie throat Sheriff and his stiffities are tracking [A] me down.
_ _ _ _ _ [G] Wish I was [D] back in May again taking [E] it easy.
_ _ _ Well [D] if a man's gonna eat [A] my chicken he's gotta [E] get greasy. _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ Omaha honey had a hold on a hell [D] of a thing.
_ _ _ _ _ [B] Down in the heart of Everett you could hear [E] her sing.
_ [Gb] _ _ She [A] said I'm honky but show me the tools for turn [D] around.
Tipped on my toes, turned me on and turned me [B] down.
Fittin' like a hand in [E] a glove and taught me [A] how to love y'all.
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_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ Omaha honey had a hold on a hell [D] of a thing.
_ _ _ _ _ [B] Down in the heart of Everett you could hear [E] her sing.
_ [Am] _ _ She said [A] I'm honky but show me the tools for turn around.
[D] Tipped on my toes, turned me on and turned me [B] down.
Fittin' like a hand in [E] a glove and taught [A] me how to love [Am] y'all.
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