Oklahoma

They couldn't pick a better time to start in life
It ain't too early and it ain't too late
Startin' as a farmer with a brand new wife
Soon to be livin' in a brand new state
Brand new state!
Gonna treat you great!

Gonna give you barley, carrots and potaters
Pasture for the cattle, spinach and tomaters
Flowers on the prairie 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

Oklahoma
Where the wind comes sweeping down the plain
And the waving wheat can sure smell sweet
When the wind comes right behind the rain
Oklahoma
Every night my honey lamb and I
Sit alone and talk
And watch a hawk making lazy circles in the sky
Oh, we know we belong to the land
And the land we belong to is grand
And when we say
Ee-ee-ow! A-yip-i-o-ee-ay!
We're only saying
You're doing fine, Oklahoma
Oklahoma, O.K.!

Oklahoma
Where the wind comes sweeping down the plain (Oklahoma!)
Where the waving wheat can sure smell sweet
When the wind comes right behind the rain
Oklahoma (Ooh)
Every night my honey lamb and I (Every night)
We sit alone and talk
And watch a hawk making lazy circles in the sky
Oh, we know we belong to the land (Yo-ho!)
And the land we belong to is grand
Yip-ee-i, yip-ee-i, yip-ee-i, yip-ee-i, yip-ee-i, yip-ee-i
And when we say
Ee-ee-ow! A-yip-i-o-ee-ay!
We're only saying
You're doing fine, Oklahoma
Oklahoma, O.K.!

Okla-homa, Okla-homa, Okla-homa, Okla-homa, Okla-homa, Okla-
We know we belong to the land (Okla-homa)
And the land we belong to is grand (Okla-homa)
And when we say
Ee-ee-ow! A-yip-i-o-ee-ay!
We're only saying
You're doing fine, Oklahoma
Oklahoma, O.K.L.A.H.O.M.A.!
Oklahoma!
Ye-ow!



Credits
Writer(s): Oscar Hammerstein Ii, Richard Rodgers
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