Callin' Me Back - Mel McDaniel, Oklahoma Wind

A wild haired country boy had his silver dream

Ticked to the highways see the city scenes

Jumped him some free rides just anywhere to bound

Have him some good times in big city towns

I had to get around

I rode the LA freeway to see Bolder Maine

And every town was beautiful and it’s all way in between

Made friends I’d like to see again while makin' me some tracks

But the strongest memories of all is callin' me back

Callin' me back

To that Oklahoma mountain where the dream all began

Where the old hooter is callin' and the colors never end

When the grandmother’s lovin' is stronger than the smoke blowin' from the stack

Lord it’s callin' me back

Callin' me back callin' me back

I had my chance to wander had my chance to roam

Many town have almost made me feelin' home

But my heart took me in a circle I had a lesson left to learn

The highway gives a freedom but the soul must return

It wanna return

To that Oklahoma mountain where the dream all began…

To that Oklahoma mountain where the dream all began…

To that Oklahoma mountain where the dream all began…