Oklahoma Borderline - Vince Gill

Well it’s rainin' down in Houston

And I got holes in both my shoes

Baby’s put me on the street

She says «I'm through with you»

She thinks I’m gonna miss her

Someone tell her that she’s wrong

I’m goin' back to Oklahoma, boys

'Cause that’s where I belong

I need one good ride

I’ll be satisfied

Come on Oklahoma borderline

If we roll all night

She’ll be comin' into sight

Come on Oklahoma borderline

Well now I don’t need no Texas girl

Doggin' me around

I may be a Okie, son