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Indiana - Melissa Etheridge
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Indiana - Melissa Etheridge
[Verse 1]
She came to this world on a cold night
Papa turned his head and said, "I don't believe she's mine"
Single mama raised her in a place where
You can look but never touch
'Cause we don't have enough
Don't let your hopes get high
'Cause girls like you can't fly

[Chorus]
Oh, the long nights in the small room with the big dreams
Oh, Indiana
You're only dying here
And they don't understand
Yeah, it's a tough road but you start slow
And before you know it
You're not alone
Looking for a place called home
Anywhere
Oh, Indiana

[Verse 2]
She tended bar in New York City (Indiana)
People turned their heads and said
"Baby, you sure look fine"
They put her on TV and then
They told her you're gonna be a star
You can go so far
Let your hopes get high
'Cause girls like you can fly
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