WICHITA (Heart of the USA)
Lyrics: Larry Caldwell
Where the Arkansas River
Rolls in from the plain
The wind bends the cottonwoods
And rustles the grain
In the golden wheat fields
That border the town
With the nicest people
I've ever found
(They live in)
Wichita
Heart of the USA
Where there's still room for cowboys
And children to play
(Oh) it's my kind of city
Not too big or too small
And the spirit of the people
Stand so tall
Wichita, you've got it all
From the bright lights of Douglas
To the shores of Twin Lakes
Wichitans are livin' well
They have what it takes
Where the world's best machinists
Build thousands of planes
And the Santa Fe Railroad
Keeps runnin' the trains
(They live in)
Wichita
Heart of the USA
Where there's still room for cowboys
And children to play
(Oh) it's my kind of city
Not too big or too small
And the spirit of the people
Stand so tall
Wichita, you've got it all
Where every three days
There's a change in the weathre
And the air's so clear
You can see forever
(They live in)
Wichita
Heart of the USA
Where there's still room for cowboys
And children to play
(Oh) it's my kind of city
Not too big or too small
And the spirit of the people
Stand so tall
Wichita, you've got it all
Where the Arkansas River
Rolls in from the plain
The wind bends the cottonwoods
And rustles the grain
In the golden wheat fields
That border the town
With the nicest people
I've ever found
(They live in)
Wichita
Heart of the USA
Where there's still room for cowboys
And children to play
(Oh) it's my kind of city
Not too big or too small
And the spirit of the people
Stand so tall
Wichita, you've got it all
From the bright lights of Douglas
To the shores of Twin Lakes
Wichitans are livin' well
They have what it takes
Where the world's best machinists
Build thousands of planes
And the Santa Fe Railroad
Keeps runnin' the trains
(They live in)
Wichita
Heart of the USA
Where there's still room for cowboys
And children to play
(Oh) it's my kind of city
Not too big or too small
And the spirit of the people
Stand so tall
Wichita, you've got it all
Where every three days
There's a change in the weathre
And the air's so clear
You can see forever
(They live in)
Wichita
Heart of the USA
Where there's still room for cowboys
And children to play
(Oh) it's my kind of city
Not too big or too small
And the spirit of the people
Stand so tall
Wichita, you've got it all
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