Tulsa Turnaround - Three Dog Night

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