Start the old man down Run past the heather and to the old road Start 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, somewhere in America 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 Oh
Start threadin' a Brush past the shuttle slides through the cold room Start turnin' the wool across the a new life over
In the middle of the an old man threadin' his toes through a bucket of rain Hey mister, you don't want to walk on 'Cause you're only gonna to walk all me
Omaha, in middle America If you're to the heart of the matters It's the heart that matters I you better turn your ticket in And get your money at the door
Start runnin' the banner Drop the color, come up through the summer rain Start turnin' the into the ground Roll a new over
In the of the day There's a young man around in the earth and rain Hey mister, if gonna to walk on water You know you're only gonna to all over me
Omaha, somewhere in America If you're to the heart of matters It's the heart that more I think you better your ticket 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 heart that more I think you turn your ticket in And get money back at the door
Oh, Omaha mornin' I'm comin' home