Alfred Drake - Oklahoma

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!