Bài Hát: Tulsa 
Trình Bày: Elle King 
Before I woke up this morning, I done knew where you were
You hid the keys in my car, smoked my last cigarette
That good for nothing mother truckin' son of a gun
I need to know her name cause I could tell you which one
You went back to Tulsa, put some miles on that audio
And I ain't talkin' Oklahoma
Cause it ain't what you think
But if you spell it back to French, you're gonna know what I mean
Betty's thinkin' that I'm cryin', couldn't be more wrong
He done got his ass kicked out, he did it all on his own
I took every last bit and threw it out in the grass
He can pick up his shit if he ever comes back
You went back to Tulsa, put some miles on that audio
And I ain't talkin' Oklahoma
Cause it ain't what you think
But if you spell it back to French, you're gonna know what I mean
Went back to Tulsa
Honey, you've done me a favor and I ain't angry with you
Babe, there's millions of Tulsas and you'll be singin' this soon
I hate to break it to you, but you're bound to find out
He's a real P.O.S. and he's your problem now
You went back to Tulsa, put some miles on that audio
You know that I ain't talkin' Oklahoma
Cause it ain't what you think
But if you spell it back to French, you're gonna know what I mean
Went back to Tulsa
Put some miles on that audio
And I ain't talkin' Oklahoma
Cause it ain't what you think
But if you spell it back to French, you're gonna know what I mean
Went back to Tulsa
Went back to Tulsa