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