| Song | Tell Me Something Bad About Tulsa |
| Artist | George Strait |
| Album | Honkytonkville |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Lane | |
| Love is so beautiful | |
| When everything is fine | |
| But when it is like hers and mine | |
| And lives and dies at least ten thousand times. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| How those old oil wells smell in the wind | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| So I won't have to go back, believing I belong there again. | |
| Eyes as blue as Tulsa skies | |
| I kept getting lost in when I met her | |
| Hair like Oklahoma sand | |
| I could run my hands through forever | |
| But all good things must end | |
| All rivers have to bend | |
| I keep running | |
| But she keeps pulling me back in. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| How those old oil wells smell in the wind | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| So I won't have to go back, believing I belong there again. | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| So I won't have to go back, believing I belong there again... |
| zuo ci : Lane | |
| Love is so beautiful | |
| When everything is fine | |
| But when it is like hers and mine | |
| And lives and dies at least ten thousand times. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| How those old oil wells smell in the wind | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| So I won' t have to go back, believing I belong there again. | |
| Eyes as blue as Tulsa skies | |
| I kept getting lost in when I met her | |
| Hair like Oklahoma sand | |
| I could run my hands through forever | |
| But all good things must end | |
| All rivers have to bend | |
| I keep running | |
| But she keeps pulling me back in. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| How those old oil wells smell in the wind | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| So I won' t have to go back, believing I belong there again. | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| So I won' t have to go back, believing I belong there again... |
| zuò cí : Lane | |
| Love is so beautiful | |
| When everything is fine | |
| But when it is like hers and mine | |
| And lives and dies at least ten thousand times. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| How those old oil wells smell in the wind | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| So I won' t have to go back, believing I belong there again. | |
| Eyes as blue as Tulsa skies | |
| I kept getting lost in when I met her | |
| Hair like Oklahoma sand | |
| I could run my hands through forever | |
| But all good things must end | |
| All rivers have to bend | |
| I keep running | |
| But she keeps pulling me back in. | |
| Chorus: | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| How those old oil wells smell in the wind | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| So I won' t have to go back, believing I belong there again. | |
| Tell me something bad about Tulsa | |
| So I won' t have to go back, believing I belong there again... |