Wichita Skyline

[Verse 1] Down at the train they go to Independence every day But anywhere else now seems like a million miles away And I must have been high to believe That I would ever leave Now I'm just a flat fine line Like the Wichita skyline [Verse 2] I rode on the airstream across the great lonesome afternoon And I wished hard enough to hurt, drove fast enough to catch the moon But I must have been dreamin' again 'Cause there's nothing around the bend Except for that flat fine line The Wichita skyline [Verse 3] Well, as far as Salina I can get that good station from LaRue I'm searching the dial while I'm scanning the sky for a patch of blue And I watch the black clouds roll in Chasing me back again Back to that flat fine line The Wichita skyline The Wichita skyline The Wichita skyline