Kansas Songtext
You call on me like a young Tennessee
Young Ten—, young Tennessee
Still the only one out here to make you want me
Bounty on my head, they try to take you from me
From me, from me, from me
From me, from me, from me
Throwing shoes, hang 'em off the power lines
Wichita, find a place for all time, baby
Give you anything and you don't take it from me
From me, from me, from me
From me, from me, from me
Say something light, have you rolling like a rally car
The way it well up in your eyes like a waterfall
You compromise, you compromise
I take a minute to reply and you write it off
Last song in the driveway
Baby, don't turn the car off yet
I just wanna little Glen Campbell in the sunset
Sweeping through the window, we ain't done yet
I can tell you tuck your pride on these summer nights
I can tell you one more time, wanna make it right
Alabama bending through your camera
I fantasize about the time that we spent a while ago, ago
I go away
You call on me like a young Tennessee
Young Ten—, young Tennessee
Still the only one out here to make you want me
Bounty on my head, they try to take you from me
From me, from me, from me
From me, from me, from me
Throwing shoes, hang 'em off the power line
Wichita, find a place for all time, baby
Give you anything and you don't take it from me
From me, from me, from me
From me, from me, from me
Young Ten—, young Tennessee
Still the only one out here to make you want me
Bounty on my head, they try to take you from me
From me, from me, from me
From me, from me, from me
Throwing shoes, hang 'em off the power lines
Wichita, find a place for all time, baby
Give you anything and you don't take it from me
From me, from me, from me
From me, from me, from me
Say something light, have you rolling like a rally car
The way it well up in your eyes like a waterfall
You compromise, you compromise
I take a minute to reply and you write it off
Last song in the driveway
Baby, don't turn the car off yet
I just wanna little Glen Campbell in the sunset
Sweeping through the window, we ain't done yet
I can tell you tuck your pride on these summer nights
I can tell you one more time, wanna make it right
Alabama bending through your camera
I fantasize about the time that we spent a while ago, ago
I go away
You call on me like a young Tennessee
Young Ten—, young Tennessee
Still the only one out here to make you want me
Bounty on my head, they try to take you from me
From me, from me, from me
From me, from me, from me
Throwing shoes, hang 'em off the power line
Wichita, find a place for all time, baby
Give you anything and you don't take it from me
From me, from me, from me
From me, from me, from me