Leawood rock Leawood, turn it on Get it down, yeah You say you're feeling down and out Finally done some things you said you never did And accepting everything that you can't change Is a problem that you never could rid I see you, you couldn't live one more moment with out her You've done the worst thing of all Well, your white light ain't no different from black Indecision has got you by the balls, yeah, yeah, yeah Leawood rock, Leawood You would know If you'd grown up here She was from Kansas city Much like the rest of what you see With her brown hair and eyes and her pretty smile And she'd bring any boy to his knees I said, she's so smart, man, it's such a shame She's gotta put up with me Well, I used to feel bad but today I feel glad 'Cause you don't always get what you see, yeah, yeah, yeah Leawood rock, Leawood You would know If you'd grown up here You would know If you'd grown up here For months on tour I can't take anymore And the Midwest is calling my name Pretty mama, won't you take me back to Leawood? It's my suburb of Kansas city I got room and a bad and a telephone And a pillow to lay my head I got box of records and a TV set And a hundred million things I don't need, yeah, yeah, yeah Leawood rock, Leawood You would know If you'd grown up here You would know If you'd grown up here Leawood, Leawood, Leawood, Leawood Leawood, Leawood, Leawood, Leawood Leawood, Leawood, Leawood, Leawood Leawood, Leawood, Leawood