Next Time You`re In Tulsa — текст песни (Bill Anderson)

In a barroom in Chicago somewhere after midnight
I`m sitting on a barstool drinking like a fish
And although I just met you I can tell by looking
You`re wondering what my problem really is
Next time you`re in Tulsa go see Mrs Johnson
And you`ll be looking my problem right between the eyes
Next time you`re in Tulsa tell her her ex-husband
Loves her still and will until he dies
[ steel ]
Walk up to her front door ask to see the children
Take them all some candy and a big kiss from their dad
Tell them how I miss them and I`ll be down next winter
But not till then cause now I hurt too bad
Next time you`re in Tulsa...