Omaha

Omaha


Listen to the wind whistle
Like it did in Omaha
Like a love missile
Straight into a heart

Till death do us part
Till death do us part

She’s trains and rivers
I’m oceans and planes
My love I give her
And I lose I gain

All my life against the grain
Al my life against the grain, in Omaha

And I got a girl in San Francisco
She was born in the age of disco
And I wanna stay but I should just go
Through the wind and the rain
Run away like a train
Through Omaha

With the night falling
and the moon on the rise
her name I’m calling
Tears in my eyes

for the rest of my life
in Omaha