Omaha

Duration

5:09

Genres

Americana / Alt Country

Description

Lyrics

Upstream Against the wind I’ve traveled far, not so far from where I’ve been Struggled hard Free at last I set aside the inhibitions of my past Omaha Upstream Above all else I put my faith and trust in the poverty of wealth I say I’m rich Don’t need a thing I pay no heed to the wreckage that it brings Omaha You're poor, pitiful and naked Blind, in a wretched state, I’m thinking You're poor, pitiful and naked Blind, in a wretched state of thinking Buy from me gold Buy from me clothes Salve for your eyes, so you can see What the future holds without me I’m poor, pitiful and naked Blind, in a wretched state, I’m thinking I’m poor, pitiful and naked Blind, in a wretched state of thinking