Words and music by James Branam
All instruments and vocals by James Branam
Studio Version
Lyrics
Indiana, I’m coming home to you
There’s a breeze blowing in Jasper, across the green and fertile fields
There’s a marketplace in Nashville, where people catch the latest deals
From the factories on the lakeshore, to the hills down in the south
Lay me down under a sycamore, how I long to be there now
Take me back to my home in Indiana, and I will never go away
Back to that land that lies across the Ohio River, in Indiana I will stay
Indiana, I’m coming home to you
On the banks along the Wabash, an echo’s sounding out her name
I want to touch her, I want to go back; things will never be the same
Take me back to my home in Indiana, and I will never go away
Back to that land that lies across the Ohio River; in Indiana I will stay
Indiana, I’m coming home to you
Indiana, I’m coming home to you
Fields along the road in Kokomo, Vernon’s old historic charm
Ohio Valley’s sweet Aurora, country dinner on the farm
Take me back to my home in Indiana, and I will never go away
Back to that land that lies across the Ohio River; in Indiana I will stay
So many memories are knocking at my door
And I don’t know if I can take them anymore
I want my Indiana; I’m coming home to you
Indiana, I’m coming home to you
Indiana, I’m coming home
Indiana, I’m coming home
Indiana, Indiana, Indiana