Saturday, 13 December 2014

Nebraska 24: Moby Grape and Omaha

Omaha Obtuse

An obvious song ostensibly about Omaha that I have always liked but forgotten re. these postings. Haven’t got a clue what it actually means, if anything.

Listen, my friends
Listen, my friends
Listen, my friends

You thought never
But I'm yours forever
Won't leave you ever

Now my friends
What's gone down behind?
No more rain
From where we came

Get under the covers, yeah
All of your lovin'
Beneath and above ya
Bein' in love

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