They couldn't pick a better time to start in life

It ain't too early and it ain't too late

Startin' as a farmer with a brand new wife

Soon to be livin' in a brand new state

Brand new state!

Gonna treat you great!

Gonna give you barley, carrots and potaters

Pasture for the cattle, spinach and tomaters

Flowers on the prairie where the June bugs zoom

Plenty of air and plenty of room

Plenty of room to swing a rope

Plenty of heart and plenty of hope

Oklahoma

Where the wind comes sweeping down the plain

And the waving 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 making lazy circles in the sky

Oh, we know we belong to the land

And the land we belong to is grand

And when we say

Ee-ee-ow! A-yip-i-o-ee-ay!

We're only saying

You're doing fine, Oklahoma

Oklahoma, O.K.!

Oklahoma

Where the wind comes sweeping down the plain (Oklahoma!)

Where the waving wheat can sure smell sweet

When the wind comes right behind the rain

Oklahoma (Ooh)

Every night my honey lamb and I (Every night)

We sit alone and talk

And watch a hawk making lazy circles in the sky

Oh, we know we belong to the land (Yo-ho!)

And the land we belong to is grand

Yip-ee-i, yip-ee-i, yip-ee-i, yip-ee-i, yip-ee-i, yip-ee-i

And when we say

Ee-ee-ow! A-yip-i-o-ee-ay!

We're only saying

You're doing fine, Oklahoma

Oklahoma, O.K.!

Okla-homa, Okla-homa, Okla-homa, Okla-homa, Okla-homa, Okla-

We know we belong to the land (Okla-homa)

And the land we belong to is grand (Okla-homa)

And when we say

Ee-ee-ow! A-yip-i-o-ee-ay!

We're only saying

You're doing fine, Oklahoma

Oklahoma, O.K.L.A.H.O.M.A.!

Oklahoma!

Ye-ow!