Okie sunsets

(Soft strumming of an acoustic guitar)

Oh, these Oklahoma skies start to glow,

Pink hues painting the world, don’t you know?

With the whispers of the wind so sweet,

As we roll down the back roads, life feels complete.

The sun dips low, the day fades slow,

In the heart of the hills where wildflowers grow.

Football games under the setting sun,

Friends gathered ‘round, laugh tracks just begun.

Old truck engine hums a tune,

Every bump in the road feels like a boon.

Smooth as whiskey poured on ice,

Every moment here, oh so nice.

Pink skies over Oklahoma, light up my soul,

With hills of the woods and a heart that feels whole.

Driving those back roads, where time stands still,

Chasing the sunset, it’s a sweet thrill.

Memories linger like dust in the breeze,

With the echo of laughter rustling through trees.

Football dreams on a Friday night,

Chasing those stars until morning light.

Old truck engine hums a tune,

Every bump in the road feels like a boon.

Smooth as whiskey poured on ice,

Every moment here, oh so nice.

Pink skies over Oklahoma, light up[Intro]

(Soft strumming of an acoustic guitar)

Oh, these Oklahoma skies start to glow,

Pink hues painting the world, don’t you know?

With the whispers of the wind so sweet,

As we roll down the back roads, life feels complete.

The sun dips low, the day fades slow,

In the heart of the hills where wildflowers grow.

Football games under the setting sun,

Friends gathered ‘round, laugh tracks just begun.

Old truck engine hums a tune,

Every bump in the road feels like a boon.

Smooth as whiskey poured on ice,

Every moment here, oh so nice.

Pink skies over Oklahoma, light up my soul,

With hills of the woods and a heart that feels whole.

Driving those back roads, where time stands still,

Chasing the sunset, it’s a sweet thrill.

Memories linger like dust in the breeze,

With the echo of laughter rustling through trees.

Football dreams on a Friday night,

Chasing those stars until morning light.

Old truck engine hums a tune,

Every bump in the road feels like a boon.

Smooth as whiskey poured on ice,

Every moment here, oh so nice.

Pink skies over Oklahoma, light up my soul,

With hills of the woods and a heart that feels whole.

Driving those back roads, where time stands still,

Chasing the sunset, it’s a sweet thrill.

Let the harmonica wail with the breeze,

As memories dance with the rustling leaves.

Every twist and turn in this land so dear,

Creates a song only the heart can hear.

Pink skies over Oklahoma, light up my soul,

With hills of the woods and a heart that feels whole.

Driving those back roads, where time stands still,

Chasing the sunset, it’s a sweet thrill.

So here's to the nights with the stars up high,

Under the Oklahoma pink, we’ll never say goodbye.

With the laughter of friends echoing wide,

In the heart of this land, we’ll forever abide.