Three Dog Night — Tulsa Turnaround

Oh, Lord I wish I had never been stoned 'Cause when I get high I can't leave those women alone Omaha sheriff and his boys getting' ready to slaughter Lookin' for the man who turned on the mayor's daughter Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing Down in the holler ev'ry evenin' you could hear her sing, yeah You know a funky butt a-showed me the Tulsa Turnaround Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down Fit me like a hand in a glove, she taught me how to love, y'all Five miles o' road between me and the hounds A rosey throat sheriff and his deputies trackin'me down Wish I was back in Macon takin' it easy 'Cause when a man's gonna eat fried chicken he's a-gonna get a-greasy Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing Down in the holler ev'ry evenin' you could hear her sing, yeah You know a funky butt a-showed me the Funky Turnaround Stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down Fit me like a hand in a glove, she taught me how to love, you all Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing, yeah Down in the holler ev'ry evenin' you could hear her sing, yeah You know a funky butt showed me the Tulsa Turnaround Stepped on my toes, turned me on then turned me down Fit me like a hand in a glove, she taught me how to love, you all