Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Up In Indiana, artist - Lyle Lovett. Album song It's Not Big It's Large, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 01.10.2007
Record label: Curb
Song language: English
Up In Indiana |
Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows |
I do a little thinkin bout a girl named Rose |
Hair blond as hay and long as rope |
Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows |
Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows |
I do a little thinkin bout a girl named Rose |
Hell don’t care but Heaven knows |
I’m up in Indiana where the tall corn grows |
Mama say a prayer for your only son |
God, forgive him, all the wrong he’s done |
All he ever wanted is to have some fun |
And now he’s up in Indiana till his time is done |
Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows |
I do a little thinkin bout a girl named Rose |
Hair blond as hay and long as rope |
Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows |
She looked over 22 |
A man could drown in eyes so blue |
And now I’ve got some time to kill |
In a little town called Henryville |
Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows |
I do a little thinkin bout a girl named Rose |
Hair blond as hay and long as rope |
Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows |
I do a little thinkin bout a girl named Rose |
Hell don’t care but Heaven knows |
I’m up in Indiana where the tall corn grows |
Working on the line ain’t the life I know |
Wish I was floatin’on the river out at night |
Laying on the bank with a fishing bow |
Instead of cutting this corn and losing my soul |
I do a little thinkin bout a girl named Rose |
Hell don’t care but Heaven knows |
I’m up in Indiana where the tall corn grows |
Miles and miles as they march back |
They lift their ears up to the sky |
Standing tall and satisfied |
Like to try to run but I just might die |
I’m up in Indiana where the tall corn grows |
Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows |
Up in Indiana where the tall corn grows |