Crawl Through Kansas

When I walked through that door yesterday, oh my
 Brushed my hand on her old rocking chair and just seeing it
 Made me cry
 It took me back to that warm summer breeze
 Took me back, right back home
 And I would crawl through Kansas on my hands and my knees
 Just to find out, where did I come from
 Now we pulled out that old slide projector
 Found all the dusty old slides somehow
 I looked up on the screen, there she was
 It was 1939 and I thought
 Her hands look just like mine do now
 And it took be back to that warm summer breeze
 Took me back, right back home
 And I would crawl through Kansas on my hands and my knees
 Just to find out, where did I come from
 Last night I looked out my window
 Last night I lay awake
 Sometimes I just wonder
 How long does it take
 How long
 Will it take me back to that warm summer breeze
 Take me back, right back home
 And I would crawl through Kansas on my hands and my knees
 Just to find out, where did I come from
 I gotta know, where did I come from
 Ohh, mmm