i remember the first time i drove through indiana watching fences in the distance fade away once there was a girl i knew there and she was pretty we kept in touch until we just went our own ways i remember the first time i drove through indiana waving goodbye to the towns that we drove through far away i know they re deep inside a city running back and forth wanting only to get home once i was there in a dream meeting people without names and without faces they lived i rmember the first time i drove through indiana watching semis hauling grain to the west they re gonna make it all the way to colorado where the mountains touch the sky and rivers bend i remember the first time i drove through indiana thinking to myself how big this land really is amber waves of grain from a highway who lives in that house so far away i remember the first time i drove though indiana watching fences in the distance fade away i remember the first time i drove though indiana i remember the first time i drove though indiana