Tulsa

Before I woke up this mornin' I done knew where he went
He hid the keys to my car smoked my last cigarette
Well that good-for-nothin' mothertruckin' son of a gun
I don't need to know her name 'cause I can tell you 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 a*s 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 **** if he ever comes back
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
Hon you done me a favor and I ain't angry with you
Babe there's millions of Tulsas and you'll be singin' this soon
I hate to break it to ya but you're 'bout to find out
He's a real P.O.S. and he's your problem now
He went back to Tulsa
Where'd he go
Put some miles on that adios Tacoma
You know that 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
Woo woo
I hope he stays there