People doing better, people needing more People writing letters, people get ignored People saving money and people saving face People going hungry, people
Turning like a hurricane Sleep inside this junkyard train It's cold and I'm loosing my covers She won't take me any further south Than Gary Indiana blues
the Wabash then I long for my Indian home. Bobby: Sounds like it could be fun! Back home again in Indiana a?¦
It's back this time Only it's harder Take time rewind You could give a about this Look at what you've been through Look at what you've pulled me through
the "product" we refer to is well equipped in the service abilities of your common woman. though in our opinion (any many others) we have manufactured
prayer. She's a God-sent blessing willin' and able, It's Indiana's Angel, Indiana's Angel. Spreading her wings her feet left ground in Indiana, driving
. [ piano ] (When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash Then I long for my Indiana home sweet home) Back home again in Indiana... (Indiana Indiana Indiana
Intrumental
Indiana Indiana, here I come I'm goin' back to Indiana 'Cause that's where my baby's from Okay, Tito, you got it I'm goin' back to Indiana Indiana,
a wand'rer, Over land and sea, Yet a moonbeam on the water Casts a spell o'er me, A vision fair I see, Again I seem to be: Back home again In Indiana
softly on the tongue this way-- Gary, Indiana, Gary Indiana, Gary, Indiana, Let me say it once again. Gary, Indiana, Gary, Indiana, Gary, Indiana, That
' bout a girl named Rose Hell don't care, heaven knows I'm up in Indiana where the tall corn grows Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows Up in Indiana
It was on an Indiana farm, in the middle of the country Growin' in the fields of grain, Jim Dean of Indiana His mother died when he was a boy, his father
looks like they found me Indiana wants me, Lord, I can't go back there Indiana wants me, Lord, I can't go back there I wish I had you to talk to Indiana
the final stop. Oh, she will... CHORUS: I'm going back to Indiana now To see my baby in her evening gown. And even if the world is burning down, I'm going back to Indiana
Stay these days and you will find All the hurting here will die Be better when you're mine And we'll stay In the basket and the blue of your eyes A basket
I found your picture Hidden in your drawer You looked so innocent And beautiful Were you just curious? Were you just young and insecure? Did it make
If you go away On this summer day Then you might as well Take the sun away All the birds that flew In the summer sky When our love was new And our hearts