Ant McNaught - Feast of Stone

Omaha

Every day you get ground down
It's just the daily grind
Endin' up a dollar short
Another day behind
She gets the house. She gets it all
Papers all been signed

I'm coming into Omaha
Helena on my mind

I don't know what she's looking for
What she hopes to find
She could have done it different
It don't cost much to be kind
Storm clouds roiling up ahead
U-Haul hitched behind

I'm coming into Omaha
Helena on my mind

I don't feel like I got much freedom
Since she set me free
I guess it is what it is
It's gonna be what it's gonna be

She got that hunger in her eyes
What's she hungry for?
Some man to love her different?
No man could love her more
I feel just like a newborn colt
All rickety and blind

I'm coming into Omaha
Helena on my mind

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