Oklahoma

They couldn't pick a better time to start in life

It ain't too early, and it ain't too late

Starting as a farmer with a brand-new wife

Soon be livin' in a brand-new State!

Brand-new State, gonna treat you great!

Gonna give you barley, carrots and pertaters

Pasture for the cattle, spinich and termaters

Flowers on the prarie where the June bugs zoom

Plenty of air and plenty of room

Plenty of room to swing a rope

Plenty of heart and plenty of hope!

Ooook-lahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain?

And the wavin' wheat can sure smell sweet, when the wind comes right behind the rain

Oook-lahoma, ev'ry night my honey lamb and I

Sit alone and talk, and watch a hawk makin' lazy circles in the sky

We know we belong to the land

And the land we belong to is grand

And when we say

"(Yeeow!) A-yip-i-o-e-ay!"

We're only sayin'

"You're doin' fine, Oklahoma!"

Oklahoma O.K.!

Ooook-lahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain?

Oklahama, where the wavin' wheat can sure smell sweet?

When the wind comes right behind the rain

Ooook-lahoma, ev'ry night my honey lamb and I

Ev'ry night, sit alone and talk, and watch a hawk makin' lazy circles in the sky (sky, ah-ah)

We know we belong to the land (yo-oh)

And the land we belong to is grand!

Yip-i-yi, yip-i-yi, yip-i-yi, yip-i-yi, yip-i-yi, yip-i-yi!

And when we say

"(Yeeow!) A-yip-i-o-e-ay!"

We're only sayin'

"You're doin' fine, Oklahoma!"

Oklahoma O.K

Okla-homa! Okla-homa! Okla-homa!

Okla-homa! Okla-homa! Okla-homa!

We know we belong to the land! (Okla-homa, Okla-homa)

And the land we belong to is grand! (Okla-homa, Okla-homa)

And when we say

"(Yeeow!) A-yip-i-o-e-ay!"

We're only sayin'

"You're doin' fine, Oklahoma!"

Oklahoma

O.K. L - A - H - O - M - A

Okla-ho-ma!

Yeeow!