OOOOOOklahoma!
Where the smack comes sweepin’ down the plain
Where the cowboys rope
Prescription dope
And it fucks so badly with your brain …
OOOOOOOklahoma! Every night my pharmacist and I
Sit alone and talk and watch a hawk
As we share the most amazing high…
We know we belong to the land
Of incessant controlled-sub demand
So when we say … Hey! The Sacklers just gave way!
We’re only saying you’re in a fix Oklahoma
Oklahoma nokay.