Oklahoma The Tabernacle Choir at Temple Square (Ft. Matthew Morrison & Orchestra at Temple Square)
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[Intro: Women, Men, Men & Women]
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 be livin' in a brand new state
Brand new state
Gonna treat you great
[Verse 1: Women, Men, Men & Women]
Gonna give you barley, carrots and pertaters
Pasture fer the cattle
Spinach and termayters
Flowers on the prarie where the June bugs zoom
Plenty of air and plenty of room
Plenty o' room to swing a rope
Plenty of heart and plenty of hope
[Interlude, spoken: Announcer]
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Matthew Morrison
[Verse 2: Matthew Morrison, Matthew Morrison with Women]
Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain
Where 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
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 be livin' in a brand new state
Brand new state
Gonna treat you great
[Verse 1: Women, Men, Men & Women]
Gonna give you barley, carrots and pertaters
Pasture fer the cattle
Spinach and termayters
Flowers on the prarie where the June bugs zoom
Plenty of air and plenty of room
Plenty o' room to swing a rope
Plenty of heart and plenty of hope
[Interlude, spoken: Announcer]
Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Matthew Morrison
[Verse 2: Matthew Morrison, Matthew Morrison with Women]
Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain
Where 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
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