Omaha

Sittin' on a front porch lazy summer sunday Hear the roar of airplanes as they fly away Telephone is ringin' and the birds are singin Blue sky is bringin' me the blues today, she's flyin' away...Omaha...Omaha Butterflies are floatin' in the cool green grass Cats are in the shadows they dodge the sun's blast Weeds are growin' up around my old car I think about the days when we ran far away, from this place A land of rust and dirty machines...life's a crazy dream Oh how could anyone know? Oh which way the wind might blow Oh and all that I can say, is living is living just for today Is living just for today, is living just for today My job is a hassle a hustle and a bustle Pour me another round so I can flex some muscle Plain for me to see my life's been in a rut Someday i'll break free and let the door slam shut on these Old haunted scenes, just an old scrapbook of bittersweet memories Bittersweet memories...what a sweet memory