Crawl Through Kansas

When I walked through that door yesterday, oh my Brushed my hand on her old rocking chair and just seeing it Made me cry It took me back to that warm summer breeze Took me back, right back home And I would crawl through Kansas on my hands and my knees Just to find out, where did I come from Now we pulled out that old slide projector Found all the dusty old slides somehow I looked up on the screen, there she was It was 1939 and I thought Her hands look just like mine do now And it took be back to that warm summer breeze Took me back, right back home And I would crawl through Kansas on my hands and my knees Just to find out, where did I come from Last night I looked out my window Last night I lay awake Sometimes I just wonder How long does it take How long Will it take me back to that warm summer breeze Take me back, right back home And I would crawl through Kansas on my hands and my knees Just to find out, where did I come from I gotta know, where did I come from Ohh, mmm