There`s A Piece Of Prairie With A White Picket Gate.
The Geographic Center Of The Lower 48.
How Long It`s Been In Our Family Is Anybody`s Guess.
We Were Riding These Plains Before The Pony Express.

There`s A Sycamore Tree All Spintered And Brown.
Well, It Used To Touch The Sky `til The Twister Came Around.
It`s Got This One Green Branch Pointing In The Air.
Yeah It`s Still Hanging On, Just Like The People Around Here.

You Can Hold Back The Rain, Bring On The Wind.
Knock Us Right Down, We`ll Get Up Again.
We`ve Dug In Deep, Made Our Stand.
This Is Our Homeland.

I Can Feel Their Spirit Deep In My Bones.
Up On The Hill We Carved In In Stone.
Been A Long Line Before Us, And Little Ones To Come.
Yeah, It`s A Family Thing That We`re Carrying On.

You Can Hold Back The Rain, Bring On The Wind.
Knock Us Right Down, We`ll Get Up Again.
We`ve Dug In Deep, Made Our Stand.
This Is Our Homeland.

We`ve Dug In Deep, Made Our Stand.
This Is Our Home...

This Is Our Homeland