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