Lyrics:
Oklahoma where the wind comes sweeping down the plainAnd the wav-in wheat can sure smell sweetWhen the wind comes right behind the rainOklahoma every night my honey lamb and ISit alone and talk and watch a hawkMakin lazy circles in the skyWe know we belong to the landAnd the land we belong to is grandAnd when we sayYeow!A-YIP-I-O-EE-AYWere only say-in 'you're doing fine OklahomaOklahoma OK'Oklahoma where the wind comes sweeping down the plain, OklahomaWhere the wav-in wheat can sure smell sweetWhen the wind comes right behind the rainOklahoma every night my honey lamb and I, Every nightWe sit alone and talk and watch a hawkMaking lazy circles in the skyWe know we belong to the landAnd the land we belong to is grandYippi-iYippi-iYippi-iYippi-iYippi-iYippi-iAnd when we sayYeow!A-YIP-I-O-EE-AYWere only say-in 'you're doing fine OklahomaOklahoma you're OK'Okla-homaOkla-homaOkla-homaOkla-homaOkla-homaOkla-We know we belong to the landAnd the land we belong to is grandAnd when we sayYeow!A-YIP-I-O-EE-AYWere only say-in 'you're doing fine OklahomaOklahoma'O-k-L-A-H-O-M-AOklahoma!Yeow!