.Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plains
Where the wavin' 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.
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