The Indiana Sun

Under the Indiana sun, it b'came undone
 In the Oklahoma moon, it came too soon
 The leaves may be falling and the cold wind may come
 My love is calling under the Indiana sun
 
 Card tricks and sleight of hand, she played in the hall (she played in the hall)
 She gambled a grand in spite of it all
 She left in a hurry holding a handgun
 She left me standing under the Indiana sun
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 "Thanks for the good times", she wrote me in her letter
 And all the bad times in between
 I know, I'll never be able to forget her
 And the classic shower curtain scene
 So I split for the coast with the shirt on my back
 I made a clean break, I made a small crack
 History will tell us in the long run
 But she makes me jealous under the Indiana sun
 Under the Indiana sun
 Under the Indiana sun
 Under the Indiana sun