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A couple g^Guys in first class on a flight From New York to Los Ang^Bmeles,

Kinda making small talk killing time,

Flirtin' with the flight attendan^Cts, Thirty-thousand feet above, ^Amcould be Oklahoma,

Just a b^Gunch of square corn fields and wheat farms, Man it all looks the s^Bmame,

Miles and miles of back roads and highways,

Connecting little towns with funny na^Cmes, Who'd want to live down there ^Amin the middle of now^Dhere?

Chorus:

They've never dr^Emove through Ind^Ciana, Met the man who pl^Gowed that earth, Planted that seed, b^Dusted his ass for you and^Bm me, Or caught a ha^Emrvest moon in Ka^Cnsas They'd understand w^Dhy God made Those fly o^Cver states

Verse 2:

I ^Gbet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineers seen it^Bm all Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking U.S. steel on a 3-day^C haul

Roads and rails under there feet

^AmYea, that sounds like a fi^Drst class seat

Chorus:

On the pl^Emains of Okl^Cahoma With a winds^Ghield sunset in your eyes Like a w^Dater-colored painted^Bm sky

You'd think ^EmHeavens doors have o^Cpened You'll understand w^Dhy God made Those fly o^Cver states

Take a r^Emide across the ba^Cdlands F^Geel that freedom on your face B^Dreathe in all that o^Bmpen space And meet a g^Emirl from Ama^Crillo You'll understand w^Ghy God made Why ya might even want to p^Clant your stakes In those fly ov^Der states

Have you ever b^Emeen through Indi^Cana? ^G ^D On the pl^Emains of Oklaho^Cma? ^G ^D Take a r^Emide ^C ^G ^D

Jason Aldean - Fly over states