Oh, lord i wish i had never been stoned,
'cause when i get high i can't leave those women alone.
omaha sheriff and his boys getting' ready to slaughter,
lookin' for the man who turned on the mayor's daughter.
Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing,
down in the holler ev'ry evenin' you could hear her sing, yeah.
you know a funky butt a-showed me the tulsa turnaround,
stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down,
fit me like a hand in a glove, she taught me how to love, y'all.
Five miles o' road between me and the hounds,
a rosey throat sheriff and his deputies trackin'me down.
wish i was back in macon takin' it easy
'cause when a man's gonna eat fried chicken he's a-gonna get a-greasy.
Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing,
down in the holler ev'ry evenin' you could hear her sing, yeah.
you know a funky butt a-showed me the funky turnaround,
stepped on my toes, turned me on and turned me down,
fit me like a hand in a glove, she taught me how to love, you all.
Omaha honey had a hold on a hell of a thing, yeah
down in the holler ev'ry evenin' you could hear her sing, yeah.
you know a funky butt showed me the tulsa turnaround,
stepped on my toes, turned me on then turned me down,
fit me like a hand in a glove, she taught me how to love, you all.