Singer/Band: Jason Aldean
Album: "My Kinda Party" (2010)
Lyrics,here we go....
A couple of guys in first class on a flight
From new York to Los Angeles,
Kinda making small talk killing time.
Flirting with the flight attendants,
30, 000 feet above, could be Oklahoma,
Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms,
Man, it all looks the same.
Miles and miles of back roads and highways,
Connecting little towns with unknown names,
Who'd want to live down there in the middle of nowhere.
They've never drove through Indiana,
Met the men who plowed that earth,
Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me,
Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas,
They'd understand why god made those fly over states.
I bet that mile long Santa Fe freight train engineer's seen it all
Just like that flatbed cowboy stacking US steel on a 3-day haul.
Road and rails under their feet.
Yeah that sounds like a first class seat.
On the plains of Oklahoma.
Where a windshield sunset in your eyes.
Like a watercolored painted sky.
You'll think heaven's doors have opened
You'll understand why god made.
Those fly over states.
Take a ride across the badlands
Feel that freedom on your face.
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Breathe in all that open space.
Meet a girl from Amarillo.
You'll understand why god made
Why you'd want to plant your stakes.
In those fly over states.
Have you ever been through Indiana.
On the plains of Oklahoma.
Take a ride.
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