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'Oklahoma' And 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. We know we belong to the land And the land we belong to is grand! And when we say Yeeow! Ayipioeeay! We're only sayin' You're doin' fine, Oklahoma! Oklahoma OK -l-a-h-o-m-a Oklahoma OK! Hey! and a Volume control Internet Explorer has controls for: Play Pause Stop plus Forward and Reverse Advance
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