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'Fore I woke up this mornin’ I done knew where he went Hid the keys to my car Smoked my last cigarette That good for nothin' mothertruckin' son of a gun I don’t need to know a name 'cause I could tell which one He went back to Tulsa Put some miles on that adios Tacoma And I ain't talkin' Oklahoma 'Cause it ain't what you think But if you spell it back to front You gonna know what I mean Bet he's thinkin' that I’m cryin’ Couldn't be more wrong He done got his ass kicked out He did it all on his own I took every last bit and threw it out in the grass He can pick up his shit if he ever comes back Hе went back to Tulsa Put some miles on that adios Tacoma And I ain’t talkin' Oklahoma Letras de canciones'Causе it ain't what you think But if you spell it back to front You gonna know what I mean He went back to Tulsa Hun, you done me a favor I ain’t angry with you Babe, there's millions of Tulsa's You'll be singin' this soon I hate to break it to ya, but you're bound to find out He's a real P-O-S and he's your problem now He went back to Tulsa Put some miles on that adios Tacoma And I ain't talkin' Oklahoma 'Cause it ain't what you think But if you spell it back to front You gonna know what I mean He went back to Tulsa Put some miles on that adios Tacoma And I ain't talkin' Oklahoma 'Cause it ain't what you think But if you spell it back to front You gonna know what I mean He went back to Tulsa From Letras Mania