Ride On, Nebraska

Three stars are falling

through the seams of bursting dreams, 

across Nebraska

further than I’ve ever been before. 

 

and Two cars are piling-

through the day, a golden way

across Nebraska

riding through the belly of a storm

 

some days make better Rain, 

and a better Rain will fall

 

Ride on, Nebraska. 

Ride on, there are Mountains past the Plains for you

Ride on, and the Others, they will follow you

Ride on, Nebraska. 

Ride on, sweet Nebraska, 

Ride on, Ride on

Ride on. 

 

Four nights forgotten

seem to please those at ease

across Nebraska-

happy with their saddles on the floor

 

and five Knights are driving

through the clouds, 

their faith abounds

across Nebraska

lightening flashing brightly from their swords. 

 

some days make better Rain, 

and a better Rain will fall

 

Ride on, Nebraska. 

Ride on, there are Mountains past the Plains for you

Ride on, and the Others, they will follow you

Ride on, Nebraska. 

Ride on, sweet Nebraska, 

Ride on, Ride on

Ride on