Where's that gal, the red dress on?
Some folks call her Dinah Stole my heart away from me
Way down to Louisiana Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry Take me back to Tulsa
I'm too young to marry
The little bee sucks the blossom The big bee gets the honey
The little man raises the cotton The big man gets the money
Take me back to Tulsa I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa I'm too young to marry
Would I like to go to Tulsa Boy, I sure would
Let me off on Archer I'll walk down to Greenwood
Take me back to Tulsa I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa I'm too young to marry
Now there ain't much to this little song And really we don't care
We're gonna do it anyway Because we go right by there
Take me back to Tulsa I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa I'm too young to marry
We always wear a great big smile We never do look sour
We travel all over the country Playin' by the hour
Take me back to Tulsa I'm too young to marry
Take me back to Tulsa I'm too young to wed