Verse 1
There’s a road that winds through fields of gold
Where the stories live and never grow old
Gravel dust dancing underneath these tires
Small-town hearts and old church choirs
Morning breaks on a farmhouse porch
Coffee steaming while the daylight pours
A million stars fade into blue
And somehow this place feels honest and true
Pre-Chorus
We ain’t rushing, we ain’t chasing fame
Just living life where everybody knows your name
Chorus
Under an Iowa sky, wide open and free
Where the rivers run deep like the roots in me
From the summer fair lights to the cold winter snow
This land teaches your heart how to grow
Yeah, wherever life takes me, I know
Part of my soul stays , this is my home.
Verse 2
Friday night football, county fair songs
Neighbors show up when things go wrong
Old barns standing through storms and rain
Strong enough to bend but not to break
Golden sunsets on endless land
Hard work living in weathered hands
There’s beauty here if you slow down
In every little Midwest town
Pre-Chorus
Life moves simple, but love runs deep
The kind of peace a memory keeps
Chorus
Under an Iowa sky, wide open and free
Where the rivers run deep like the roots in me
From the summer fair lights to the cold winter snow
This land teaches your heart how to grow
Yeah, wherever life takes me, I know
Part of my soul stays , this is my home
Bridge
It’s the thunder rolling in July
The fireflies lighting up the night
The feeling that no matter where you roam
This place somehow still calls you home
Final Chorus
Under an Iowa sky, wide open and free
Where the rivers run deep like the roots in me
Through every season, every goodbye
There’s a piece of heaven in these prairie skies
Yeah, wherever life takes me, I know
My heart will always beat for the Hawkeye State
Outro
Fields of gold… and skies so wide…
Forever home… Iowa pride.
