Cute Blonde Okie

I saw her smile, across the room

Across the room so smoky

There she was, her perfect self

My favorite cute blonde Okie

And when I saw, that goofy smirk

across that room so smoky

I knew I'd found a fellow jerk,

my favorite cute blonde Okie.

And so we met, and talked a bit

We got on Okey-dokey

I didn’t want to say goodbye

To such a cute blonde Okie

To show my skills, I took the mike

And sang some karaoke

It wasn’t great, but she cared not

For this blonde was an Okie

I sat to write an ode to you,

a silly poem, so hokey.

Though purists may respond--P.U!

I created "Cute blonde Okie!"

Great poetry, this mostly ain’t 

In fact this rhyme is hokey

But that’s cuz it’s inspired by

My favorite cute blonde Okie