| Lyrics: | 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
Curly:
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! Ayip |
