Oh
Lord, he wishes he'd
never been stoned
When he gets high,
he can't leave the women alone
Omaha
Sheriff and his boys getting
ready for slaughter
Lookin' for the man who turned
on the mayor's daughter
On the hall, had a hold on
a handful of things
Down in the hall,
every evening you could hear her sing
She said a funky bug showed
me the toes to turn around
Stepped on my tongue,
turned me on and turned me down
Hit me like a hand in a glove
And he taught me how to love,
y 'all
Five miles of road between
him and the hounds
Rosy -throated sheriff and
his deputies trackin' him down
He wishes he was back in
Ma con takin' it easy
But if a man's gonna eat fried chicken
he's gonna get greasy
Omaha honey had a hope
on a hill over there
Down in the hollow every evening
you could hear her sing
She said a funky bug showed me the
Tulsa turnaround
Stepped on the toe,
turned me on and turned me down
Hit me like a hand in a glove
And he taught me how to love,
y 'all
Omaha, honey,
had a hold on my head for the day
Down in the hollow every evening
you could hear her say
She said a funky bug showed me
the toes to turn around
Stepped on my toe,
turned me on and turned me down
Fit me like a hand in a glove
And it taught me how to love,
y 'all
You can
you