| She lives on a farm in southern Oklahoma
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| She’s never been far away from home
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| Her Mom and her Daddy worked all of their lives
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| To make their little girl a home
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| She hides out in the woods with her movie magazines
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| Her Mama says God frowns on those kind of things
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| And she stares out her window in a far-away dream
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| Far from the wheat fields of home
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| And the seasons keep passing along
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| You’ll know when it’s time to leave
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| There’s a new star on the screen tonight
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| Only ‘cause she believed
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| He was born in the heart of a cold eastern city
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| Growin' up with the sounds of cars and machines
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| A doctor, a lawyer or a great politician
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| His family hopes that’s what he’ll be
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| But he’s got visions of cattle drives out in wyoming
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| Riders on horseback and rodeo scenes
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| And he knows all he needs is to buy an old pick-up
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| And drive west till he finds his dream
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| And the seasons keep passing along
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| You’ll know when it’s time to leave
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| Another cowboy rides the range tonight
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| Only ‘cause he believed
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| Someone somewhere sits all alone |
| Could be any boy or girl
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| Waiting for their time to come
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| With a dream to change the world
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| And the seasons keep passing along
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| You’ll know when it’s time to leave
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| There’s a dream coming true tonight
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| Only ‘cause someone believed |