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"I come from the heart of the heartland Where picture shows, and the corn grows in rows and rows And summer greens and winter snows, and it goes on Through the crack of the bat Oh, everybody rollin' out their welcome mat And our hands on our hearts under the stars of the Friday night flag And oh, the heart will wander Beyond that wild, blue yonder And I get lost in the noise Like a whisper, I hear the voice of the boy Oh, from Illinois I remember the first time I saw that name on the marquee sign Lights so bright it almost made you blind I get lost in sweet girls singin' along Buses rollin' on in the silver dawn Seeing the world a long, long way from home And oh, the heart will wander Beyond that wild, blue yonder And I get lost in the noise Like a whisper, I hear the voice of the boy Oh, it's running through my blood It's the place I got my roots It's the fun that it's in my soul It's the mud that's on my boots Oh, Illinois And oh, that heart will wander Beyond the wild, blue yonder When I get lost in the noise Like a whisper, I hear the voice of the boy Oh, from Illinois (from Illinois) Takes me back (from Illinois) Take me home (Illinois) I come from the heart of the heartland "