| Song | Omaha |
| Artist | Counting Crows |
| Album | August and Everything After: Live At Town Hall |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Duritz | |
| Start tearing the old man down | |
| Run past the heather and down to the old road | |
| Start turning the grain into the ground | |
| Roll a new leaf over | |
| In the middle of the night there's an old man | |
| Treading around in the gathered rain | |
| Hey mister if you want to walk on water | |
| Would you drop a line my way | |
| Omaha | |
| Somewhere in middle America | |
| Get right to the heart of matters | |
| It's the heart that matters more | |
| I think you'd better turn your ticket in | |
| And leave your money right at the door | |
| Start threading the needle | |
| Brush past the shuttle that slides through the cold room | |
| Start turning the wool across the wire | |
| Roll the new life over | |
| In the middle of the night there's an old man | |
| Threading his toes through a bucket of rain | |
| Hey mister if you want to walk on water | |
| You're only going to walk all over me | |
| Omaha | |
| Somewhere in middle America | |
| Get right to the heart of matters | |
| It's the heart that matters more | |
| I think you'd better turn your ticket in | |
| And leave your money right at the door | |
| Start running the banner down |
| zuo ci : Duritz | |
| Start tearing the old man down | |
| Run past the heather and down to the old road | |
| Start turning the grain into the ground | |
| Roll a new leaf over | |
| In the middle of the night there' s an old man | |
| Treading around in the gathered rain | |
| Hey mister if you want to walk on water | |
| Would you drop a line my way | |
| Omaha | |
| Somewhere in middle America | |
| Get right to the heart of matters | |
| It' s the heart that matters more | |
| I think you' d better turn your ticket in | |
| And leave your money right at the door | |
| Start threading the needle | |
| Brush past the shuttle that slides through the cold room | |
| Start turning the wool across the wire | |
| Roll the new life over | |
| In the middle of the night there' s an old man | |
| Threading his toes through a bucket of rain | |
| Hey mister if you want to walk on water | |
| You' re only going to walk all over me | |
| Omaha | |
| Somewhere in middle America | |
| Get right to the heart of matters | |
| It' s the heart that matters more | |
| I think you' d better turn your ticket in | |
| And leave your money right at the door | |
| Start running the banner down |
| zuò cí : Duritz | |
| Start tearing the old man down | |
| Run past the heather and down to the old road | |
| Start turning the grain into the ground | |
| Roll a new leaf over | |
| In the middle of the night there' s an old man | |
| Treading around in the gathered rain | |
| Hey mister if you want to walk on water | |
| Would you drop a line my way | |
| Omaha | |
| Somewhere in middle America | |
| Get right to the heart of matters | |
| It' s the heart that matters more | |
| I think you' d better turn your ticket in | |
| And leave your money right at the door | |
| Start threading the needle | |
| Brush past the shuttle that slides through the cold room | |
| Start turning the wool across the wire | |
| Roll the new life over | |
| In the middle of the night there' s an old man | |
| Threading his toes through a bucket of rain | |
| Hey mister if you want to walk on water | |
| You' re only going to walk all over me | |
| Omaha | |
| Somewhere in middle America | |
| Get right to the heart of matters | |
| It' s the heart that matters more | |
| I think you' d better turn your ticket in | |
| And leave your money right at the door | |
| Start running the banner down |