Oklahoma where the wind comes sweeping down the plain
And the wav-in 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
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
Yeow!A-YIP-I-O-EE-AY
Were only say-in "you're doing fine Oklahoma
Oklahoma OK"
Oklahoma where the wind comes sweeping down the plain, Oklahoma
Where the wav-in wheat can sure smell sweet
When the wind comes right behind the rain
Oklahoma every night my honey lamb and I, Every night
We sit alone and talk and watch a hawk
Making lazy circles in the sky
We know we belong to the land
And the land we belong to is grand
Yippi-i
Yippi-i
Yippi-i
Yippi-i
Yippi-i
Yippi-i
And when we say
Yeow!A-YIP-I-O-EE-AY
Were only say-in "you're doing fine Oklahoma
Oklahoma you're OK"
Okla-homa
Okla-homa
Okla-homa
Okla-homa
Okla-homa
Okla-
We know we belong to the land
And the land we belong to is grand
And when we say
Yeow!A-YIP-I-O-EE-AY
Were only say-in "you're doing fine Oklahoma
Oklahoma"
O-k-L-A-H-O-M-A
Oklahoma!
Yeow!