Start the old man down Run past the heather and down to the old turnin' the grain into the ground Roll a new leaf
In the middle of the There's an old man shreddin' in the gatherin' rain Hey mister, if gonna walk on water Oh, you drop a line my way?
Omaha, in middle America If you're to the heart of matters It's the heart that more I think you better turn your in And get money back at the door Oh
Start threadin' a Brush past the shuttle that through the cold room Start turnin' the across the wire a new life over
In the of the night There's an old man threadin' his through a bucket of rain Hey mister, you don't want to walk on you're only gonna to walk all over me
Omaha, in middle America If right to the heart of the matters It's the heart that matters I think you better turn ticket in And get your money back at the
runnin' the banner down Drop the color, come up through the summer rain Start turnin' the girl the ground a new love over
In the of the day There's a young man rollin' around in the and rain Hey mister, if you're gonna to on water You know you're only gonna to walk all me
Omaha, somewhere in middle If you're right to the heart of It's the that matters more I think you better turn your in And get your back at the door
Omaha, oh, somewhere in middle If you're to the heart that matters, oh It's the that matters more I think you better turn your in And get money back at the door
Oh, Omaha Sunday I'm comin' home