There's a full moon over Tulsa,
I hope that it's shining on you.
The nights are getting cold in Cherokee County,
There's a Blue Norther passing through.
I remember green eyes and a rancher's daughter,
But remember is all that I do.
Losing you left a pretty good cowboy,
With nothing to hold on to.
Sundown came and I drove to town,
And drank a drink or two.
You're the reason God made Oklahoma
And I'm sure missing you
You're the Reason God Made Oklahoma — David Frizzell and Shelly West