Lyrics Oklahama - Gordon MacRae

Oklahama

Eller:
They couldn’t pick a better time as that in life
Andrew:
It ain’t too early and it ain’t too late
Laurey:
Startin' as a farmer with a brand new wife
Curley:
Soon’ll be livin' in a brand new state
Company:
Brand new state!
Brand new state, gonna treat you great!
Gonna give you barley, carrots and pertaters,
Pasture fer the cattle,
Spinach and termayters!
Flowers on the prarie where the June bugs zoom,
Plen’y of air and plen’y of room,
Plen’y of room to swing a rope!
Plen’y of heart and plen’y of hope.
Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain
And the wavin' wheat can sure smell sweet
When the wind comes right behind the rain.
Oklahoma, 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!
Ayipioeeay!
We’re only sayin'
You’re doin' fine, Oklahoma!
Oklahoma O.K.
Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain
And the wavin' wheat can sure smell sweet
When the wind comes right behind the rain.
Oklahoma, 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!
Ayipioeeay!
We’re only sayin'
You’re doin' fine, Oklahoma!
Oklahoma O.K.
Okla-okla-Okla-Okla-Okla-Okla
Okla-okla-Okla-Okla-Okla-Okla…
We know we belong to the land
And the land we belong to is grand!
And when we say
Yeeow!
Ayipioeeay!
We’re only sayin'
You’re doin' fine, Oklahoma!
Oklahoma O.K.
L — A — H — O — M — A OKLAHOMA!
Yeeow!