She was born near Tulsa
Me, on the Ft Sill range
We met at defensive driving school,
We both had former flames
We were torn apart
By affairs of the heart,
But her memory just won’t fade
Wish I was back in Oklahoma
‘Neath a Comanche moon
Sparking with my Choctaw maid
Huggin’ on my Choctaw maid
Kissin’ on my Choctaw maid
Can’t forget the love we made,
Back in Oklahoma
With my Choctaw maid
Back in Oklahoma,
Get back, get back
Back in Oklahoma,
Get back, get back.
Can’t forget the love we made,
Back in Oklahoma
With my Choctaw maid

She was my sun-kissed squaw from Tahlequah,
Led cheers at Northeast U
Those big brown eyes and Coppertone thighs
Could turn a grey sky blue
Then daddy stepped in,
Said “Stick to kin,
Don’t trust Comanche men”
They dance all night,
Smoke peace pipe,
Then start all over again
Had a body for sin (oh yeah)
But her daddy stepped in (umm hum)
She had a string of pearls smile
You could see a mile
Built beyond belief
That total tan line
Had em standin in line
But I was her heap big Chief
Then Mama stepped in,
Said “stick to kin,
Don’t trust Comanche men”
They smoke peace pipe,
Make love all night,
Then start all over again
That total tan line (so fine)
Had ‘em standin’ in line,
I’m headed back to Tulsa
Up Route Sixity-six
She called my phone
Said her folks were gone
And needs a Comanche fix
A few more miles
I’ll be at her door
‘cause her memory just won’t fade
I’m back in Oklahoma
‘neath a Comanche moon
Sparkin’ with my Choctaw maid
Huggin’ on my Choctaw maid
Kissin’ on my Choctaw maid
Can’t forget the love we made,
Back in Oklahoma
With my Choctaw maid
Back in Oklahoma,
Get back, get back
Back in Oklahoma,
Get back, get back
Can’t forget the love we made,
Back in Oklahoma
With my Choctaw maid
We’ll smoke peace pipe
Make love all night
Back in Oklahoma with
My Choctaw maid