| Startin' as a farmer with a brand new wife
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| Soon be livin' in a brand new state
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| Brand new state!
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| Gonna treat you great!
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| Gonna give you barley, carrots and pertaters
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| Pasture fer the cattle
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| Spinach and termayters
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| Flowers on the prarie where the June bugs zoom
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| Plenty of air and plenty of room
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| Plenty of room to swing a rope!
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| Plenty of heart and plenty of hope
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| Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain
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| And the wavin' wheat, can sure smell sweet
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| When the wind comes right behind the rain
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| Oklahoma, ev’ry night my honey lamb and I
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| Sit alone and talk, and watch a hawk
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| Makin' lazy circles in the sky
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| We know we belong to the land
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| And the land we belong to is grand!
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| And when we say
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| Yeeow! |
| A-yip-i-o-e-ay!
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| We’re only sayin'
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| You’re doin' fine, Oklahoma!
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| Oklahoma, O. K
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| Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain
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| Oklahama, where the wavin' wheat, can sure smell sweet
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| When the wind comes right behind the rain
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| Oklahoma, ev’ry night my honey lamb and I
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| Every night we sit alone and talk
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| And watch a hawk
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| Makin' lazy circles in the sky
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| We know we belong to the land
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| And the land we belong to is grand!
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| And when we say
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| Yeeow! |
| A-yip-i-o-e-ay!
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| We’re only sayin'
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| You’re doin' fine, Oklahoma!
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| Oklahoma, you’re O. K
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| Okla-homa-Okla-homa-Okla-homa
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| Okla-homa-Okla-homa-Okla-homa
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| We know we belong to the land
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| And the land we belong to is grand!
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| And when we say
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| Yeeow! |
| A-yip-i-o-e-ay!
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| We’re only sayin'
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| You’re doin' fine, Oklahoma!
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| Oklahoma, O-K-
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| L — A — H — O — M — A
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| Oklahoma!
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| Yeeow! |