They couldn't pick a better time to start in life. It ain't too early and it ain't too late. Starting as a farmer with a brand new wife. Soon be living in a brand new state. Brand new state, gonna treat you great. Gonna give you barley, carrots and potatoes. Pasture for the cattle, spinach and tomatoes. 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. We know we belong to the land and the land we belong to is grand. And when we say, I-F-I-O-E-A, we're only saying you're doing fine. Oklahoma, Oklahoma, okay. 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, every night my honey lamb and I 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. Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-yay. And when we say, I-F-I-O-E-A, we're only saying you're doing fine. Oklahoma, Oklahoma, you're okay. Oklahoma, Oklahoma, Oklahoma, Oklahoma, Oklahoma, Oklahoma, Oklahoma, Oklahoma, Oklahoma. We know we belong to the land and the land we belong to is grand. And when we say, I-F-I-O-E-A, we're only saying you're doing fine. Oklahoma, Oklahoma, okay, okay, okay, okay, Oklahoma, yeah!