Ain\'t No Love In Oklahoma - Luke Combs

I keep chasing that same old devil
Riding that storm running through my veins
Like a shot down tailspun airplane
Scared of nothing and I'm scared to death
I can't breathe and I catch my breath
But I keep chasing that same old devil
Ain't no love in Oklahoma
Just the whistle of a lone black train
You'll know when it's coming for ya
Riding in on the wind and rain
I got saved in the same Red River
The same Red River tryna drown me
It ain't knocking me down I'm standing my ground
With the whole world falling all around me
I keep running but I'm standing still
Pray for peace but I need the thrill
So I keep chasing that same old devil
Ain't no love in Oklahoma
Just the whistle of a lone black train
You'll know when it's coming for ya
Riding in on the wind and rain
Ain't no love in Oklahoma
Just the whistle of a lone black train
You'll know when it's coming for ya
Riding in on the wind and rain
Ain't no love in Oklahoma
Just the whistle of a lone black train
You'll know when it's coming for ya
Riding in on the wind and rain