I am of Indiana
The Crossroads of America
When I was still a small kid
We took trips to Michigan
I sat in the backseat
With my sister and we looked
Out the window gla**
Fields pa**ed by
And we'd ask:
How long till we get home?
How long till we get home?
How long till we get home?
How long till we get home?
But now it's time for me to get goin'
Chase my fate, move out on my own
But as I pack my bags,
Still one question nags:
How long till we get home?
How long till we get home?
How long till we get home?
How long till we get home?
So how long till we get home?
How long till we get home?
So how long till we get home?
How long till we get home?
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