.The tall weeds lay flat down
On the hard flat Kansas ground.
And a sad song in her head,
Kept goin' round.
She barely even knew his name,
But she liked the way he
Played the game.
Everybody cheered,
When he scored that
Last touchdown...
Indian Summer.
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