Tulsa Turnaround Lyrics - 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 every 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, you all 

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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 every 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 every 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 

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Tulsa turnaround 

Turna turna turna turna turna 

Turnaround turnaround 

Turna turnaround, yeah 

Turna turna 

'Cause I hear all my friends doing this