OKLAHOMA

{Sing it with me, folks, LOUD and PROUD!}
Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plains
and the waving wheat, can sure smell sweet
when the wind comes right behind the rain!

Oklahoma, every night my honey lamb and I
will 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!
So when we say, "Yip! Ayipioeeay!!"
we're simply sayin'
WE'RE COMING HOME OKLAHOMA!
OKLAHOMA, O-K-L-A-H-O-M-A
Oklahoma, OK!

{Yep, it is true. We're moving back to Oklahoma. We know no details except that Aaron starts work on November 1st.}