The Everlasting Hills of Oklahoma - Sons Of The Pioneers

The everlasting hills of Oklahoma

They hold a million treasures to be found

Golden grain on hills of green

Wave to valleys cool and clean

Too bad some folks have never seen

The everlasting hills of Oklahoma

The everlasting tales of Oklahoma

Are told in clouded statues in the sky

Pioneers who long have gone

Their wagon wheels still rumble on

When thunder peals and falls upon

The everlasting hills of Oklahoma

The everlasting hills of Oklahoma

Will live in name of men she claimed her own

Some were right and some were wrong

In history’s pages, prose and song

Oh, hail them now for they all belong

To the everlasting hills of Oklahoma