I remember the first time I drove through Indiana Watching fences in the distance fade away Once there was a girl I knew there and she was pretty We kept in touch until we just went our own ways
I remember the first time I drove through Indiana Waving goodbye to the towns that we drove through Far away I know they're deep inside a city Rushing back and forth wanting only to get home Once I was there in a dream meeting people Without names and without faces they live
I remember the first time I drove through Indiana I remember the first time I drove through Indiana
I remember the first time I drove through Indiana Watching semis hauling grain to the West We're gonna make it all the way to Colorado Where the mountains touch the sky and rivers bend
I remember the first time I drove through Indiana Thinking to myself how big this land really is Amber waves of grain from a highway Who lives in that house so far away?
I remember the first time I drove through Indiana Watching fences in the distance fade away I remember the first time I drove through Indiana I remember the first time I drove through Indiana I remember the first time I drove through Indiana
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