Nebraska

My home is the deepest, greenest ocean I know With the widest running prairie and cold Cold windy nights, I've been driving alone. Yeah, that's home - the place no one else cares to go The summers they burn through the snow The yellow sun, it dies, as it dives down below Ain't it like Nebraska to kick you when you're down When the bottle is up and the world's gonna drown? Ain't it like Nebraska to feed you when you're full And her trains keep on pushing though they're all out of coal This sky - well it don't dance like she does at night With every old light burning bright And yearning to fight, fight to the white. And my eyes, they've been passed down from your hands to mine The blue in them it seems to remind of Summer wine and the songs of you're time. Ain't it like Nebraska to kick you when you're down When the bottle is up and the world's gonna drown? Ain't it like Nebraska to feed you when you're full And her trains keep on pushing though they're all out of coal Ain't it like Nebraska to smile when you're down? There's a green in the garden when the rain won't come out. Ain't it like Nebraska to bleed when you ache? To replace what's been missing when there's none left to take.