Maailmanympärimatka Sinitaivaan mukana siirtyi tänään suuren meren taakse Amerikkaan ja siellä Oklahoman osavaltioon (O).

Minulle Oklahoma on lähinnä vanha alkuperäisten intiaaniheimojen asuttama osa suurta amerikan mannerta. Nykypäivän Oklahomasta minulle ei ole tuttua muu, kuin suuri suosikkini, uskomaton kantriartisti GARTH BROOKS!

Joitain aluetta aikoinaan (ja yhä edelleenkin) asuttaneista heimoista:

Absentee-Shawnee Tribe of Indians Alabama-Quassarte Tribal Town Apache Tribe Caddo Nation of Oklahoma Cherokee Nation Cheyenne-Arapaho Tribes of Oklahoma Chickasaw Nation Choctaw Nation of Oklahoma Citizen Potawatomi Nation Comanche Nation Delaware Nation Eastern Shawnee Tribe of Oklahoma Fort Sill Apache Tribe of Oklahoma Iowa Tribe of Oklahoma Kaw Nation Kialegee Tribal Town Kickapoo Tribe of Oklahoma Kiowa Indian Tribe of Oklahoma Miami Tribe of Oklahoma Modoc Tribe of Oklahoma Muscogee (Creek) Nation Osage Tribe Ottawa Tribe of Oklahoma Otoe-Missouria Tribe of Indians Pawnee Nation of Oklahoma Peoria Tribe of Indians of Oklahoma Ponca Tribe of Indians of Oklahoma Quapaw Tribe of Indians Sac & Fox Nation Seminole Nation of Oklahoma Seneca-Cayuga Tribe of Oklahoma Shawnee Tribe Thlopthlocco Tribal Town Tonkawa Tribe of Indians of Oklahoma United Keetoowah Band of Cherokee Indians in Oklahoma Wichita and Affiliated Tribes (Wichita, Keechi, Waco and Tawakonie) Wyandotte Nation

 

Old Time Oklahoma Fancy Dance

DISCOVER OKLAHOMA CITY TODAY

GARTH BROOKS - THE THUNDER ROLLS

Three thirty in the morning,
Not a soul in sight,
The city's lookin' like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night.
Raindrops on the windshield,
There's a storm moving in.
He's headin' back from somewhere
That he never should have been.
And the thunder rolls.
And the thunder rolls.

Every light is burnin'
In a house across town.
She's pacin' by the telephone
In her faded flannel gown.
Askin' for a miracle,
Hopin' she's not right,
Prayin' it's the weather
That's kept him out all night.
And the thunder rolls.
And the thunder rolls.

The thunder rolls
And the lightnin' strikes.
Another love grows cold
On a sleepless night,
As the storm blows on
Out of control
Deep in her heart
The thunder rolls.

She's waitin' by the window
When he pulls into the drive
She rushes out to hold him
Thankful he's alive
Through all the wind and rain
A strange new perfume blows
And the lightnin' flashes in her eyes
And he knows that she knows
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls