SHOULD HAVE TOLD
ME THAT IN TULSA
When we pulled out
of Portland back in nineteen eighty-nine
In our golden Plymouth Duster, with all we owned inside
On our way to Oklahoma, where we planned to make our home
Your heart was in Atlanta, and I had no way to know
I thought our love
would go the distance, it could take us anywhere
So we built a life together around the dreams I thought we shared
And you came with me to Houston in the Spring of Ninety-Four
But you still dreamed of Georgia - and didn't love me anymore
You should have told me that in Tulsa
Wouldn't that make sense
You could have said something in Oregon
Before we ever left
Now I'm alone in Texas
Tryin' to mend my heart
You should have told me that in Tulsa
Before we went so far
When you told me
you were leavin', you caught me by surprise
I never even saw him, in the corner of your mind
But I guess I should have noticed when you felt something wrong
'Cause now you're tryin' to tell me that you knew it all along
You should have told me that in Tulsa
Wouldn't that make sense
You could have said something in Oregon
Before we ever left
Now I'm alone in Texas
Tryin' to mend my heart
You should have told me that in Tulsa
You should have told me that in Tulsa
You should have told me that in Tulsa
Before we went so far
Written by Debbie
Allen, Allen Sostrin, and Jeff Stewart
Copyright 1998 Debbie Allen / Big Al Music / Blue Clover Music (ASCAP)
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