Americana

I wanna make my home where the buffalo roam

In that great panorama

My baby brother and me in the land of the free

Americana

In my schoolboy world, I always get the girl

On that great silver screen

'Cause since I was a teen, you know I had this dream

Americana

Running high on inspiration

Taken from those wild west heroes

Full of expectations of the road

On that winding trail to somewhere

Young and foolish, though we did not care

What dangers lay in store in the soul

In the steps of the great pioneers

Over Essie and Nancy

Said I can't understand how I'm gonna get there from here

Wherever it goes, it's gonna take me somewhere

Americana

Americana

Kentucky moon, Montana sky

Sierra Nevada

It's an empty pride but it's a long, long drive

Americana

I wanna make my home where the buffalo roam

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