Lyrics The Iowa Waltz - Greg Brown

The Iowa Waltz

Home in the midst of the corn
The middle of the U.S.A
Here’s where I was born
And here’s where I’m goin' to stay
Iowa, Iowa
Winter, spring, summer and fall
Come and see, come dance with me
To the beautiful Iowa Waltz
We take care of our own, take care of our young
Make hay while the sun shines
Growing our crops, singing our songs
And planting until harvest time