Oklahoma, she won't be your friend
She waits at the disco for her song to end
Oklahoma, she must know my name

It's been six months now
I'm tired of this game


And I keep on trying not to go harder
Trying not to be smarter
Trying not to notice you

And I keep on trying not to go harder
Trying not to be smarter
But I can't go on


I miss my friends but I like her tone
Her eyes are black like telephones

And I try, and I try, and I try

I miss my friends but I like her tone

Her eyes are black like telephones
And I try, and I try, and I try


Oklahoma, she won't be your friend
She waits at the disco for her song to end
Oklahoma, she likes to reflect

Ignores you at parties
What did you expect?


And I keep on trying not to go harder
Trying not to be smarter
Trying not to notice you

And I keep on trying not to go harder
Trying not to be smarter
But I can't go on


I miss my friends but I like her tone
Her eyes are black like telephones

And I try, and I try, and I try

I miss my friends but I like her tone

Her eyes are black like telephones
And I try, and I try, and I try
But I, I can't remember, oh no