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Fly Over States Lyrics By Jason Aldean

    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
    thirtythousand 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 funny 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 flyover states

    4
    i bet that mile long santa fe freight train engineer’s seen it all
    just like that flatbed cowboy stacking us steel on a day haul
    roads and rails under their feet
    yeah that sounds like a first class seat

    5
    on the plains of oklahoma
    with 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 flyover states

    6
    take a ride across the badlands
    feel that freedom on your face
    breathe in all that open space
    and meet a girl from amarillo
    you’ll understand why god made
    you might even wanna plant your stakes
    in those flyover states
    yeah

    have you ever been through indiana
    on the plains of oklahoma
    take a ride

    Artist: Jason Aldean

    Year: 2012

    Decade: 10s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 143