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Song Fly Over States off of his brand new album My Kinda Party! If I interpretted this song right, it would be the same type of song as Amarillo Sky. I do not own the song or picture. All copy rights go to the artist and producers. A couple a' guys in first class on a flight From New York to Las Angeles Kinda makin' small talk killin' time Flirtin' with the flight attendants. Thirty thousand feet above, could be Oklahoma. Just a bunch of square corn feilds 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 wanna live down there, in the middle of nowhere. Chorus They've never drove through Indiana Met the man 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 fly over states. I bet that mile long Santa Fe Frieght train engineer's seen it all Just like that flatbed cowboy Stacking US steel on a three day haul Roads and rails under thier feet Yeah, that sounds like a first class seat. Chorus 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 fly over states. Chorus Take a ride across the badlands Feel that freedom on your face Breathe in all that open space Meet a girl from Amarillo You'll understand why God made You might even wanna plant your stakes In those fly over states. Have you been though Indiana? On the plains of Oklahoma Take a ride