Omaha (Live) Lyrics

We used to be in love and I didn't mind,

lying in your bed, wasting all my time.

But you've made your mistakes, and I've made mine, too.

There's an ever-growing list of things we shouldn't do.

It just keeps growing on,

the willow tree in my back lawn.

Thought we might move to Omaha,

to see our idols in the street that we pass along.

But you couldn't make the trek, neither could I.

Don't let this be the place where we up and die.

In this Midwestern town,

losing horses at the downs.

College baseballers hit the ball hard.

Eight dollar waters and my favorite cap on.

Never knew nothing even in a stitch.

When the pitch is coming, I never could miss.

In this Midwestern town,

losing horses at the downs.