Garrett Forge - Rollin' On Through Omaha

When I get up in that cab
And I hop up in that seat
I get myself a ready
For a ride through the wheat… Oh yeah yeah
Drivin' on through the wheat
Drivin' through the cities
And rollin' through the towns
I see the blue horizons
And the sights and the sounds
Cause I'm Rollin' On
On and on through Omaha
And I'm cryin' on and on
Cause my baby's home alone
Home alone
And I can't be there
Cause it always seems I'm gone
Cause I'm Rollin' on and on through Omaha
Rollin' On… through Omaha
When I press down on that gas
Feel the power beneath my seat
I change to the next gear
To race through the street
Passing by the farmlands
And the silos through the wheat
I think of all my family
I haven't seen in a week
I haven't seen in so long
So long ago
Cause I'm Rollin' On
On and on through Omaha
Oh yeah
And I'm cryin' on and on and on
Cause my baby's home alone
All alone
And I can't be there
Cause it always seems I'm gone
I'm Rollin' on through Omaha
Along I-80 highway
Mile markers passing by
My last stop is in Lincoln
Before I'm by your side
Cause I'm rollin' on
On and on through Omaha
Oh yeah yeah
I keep drivin' on
To keep my fam fed and the lights on
Keep 'em on
But I'm counting all the days
Until I can make it home… make it home
Cause I'm rollin' on and on and on and on and on through Omaha
Oh yeah
Cause I'm rollin' on and on and on and on and on and on through Omaha
Oh yeah
Cause I'm Rollin' On
On and on through Omaha

Written by:
Gary Wofford

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