Oklahoma - Wire

I admired your sexy hearse

You could tell I was dying

Under-rehearsed

You found a secret place

The outer edge and inner space

A sunbeam hit your face

You were happy being there

I admire your sexy hearse

You knew I was dying

Over-rehearsed

Under a pregnant cloud burst sky

You laughed and closed your eyes

We kissed, you feigned surprise

Expressed a wish to learn to fly

Oklahoma!

I admired your sexy hearse

It was true, I was dying

Over rehearsed

I admired your sexy hearse

It was true, I was dying

Over rehearsed