Lyrics

[Verse]
In the quiet town of Kneega, where the map ends,
Dusty roads and old barns, where the sunset bends,
Fields of corn sway softly, under the golden light,
Kneega's heart beats gently, in the still of the night.

[Verse 2]
Grandpa's rocking on the porch with a worn-out smile,
Hand-carved memories in that old cedar pile,
Momma’s biscuits baking, filling up the air,
Little things in Kneega, show how much they care.

[Chorus]
Oh, Kneega, where the days seem long and sweet,
Where love and home and heartbeats meet,
In those tiny moments, under the clear blue sky,
Kneega, you’ll find the reasons why.

[Verse 3]
Down by Johnson's creek, where the fish jump high,
Kids are skipping stones, as the days drift by,
Old man Harlan’s fiddle plays a sweet, slow tune,
Whispering tales of yesterday under the moon.

[Bridge]
Through autumn leaves and winter's chill,
Kneega stands strong, and always will,
A place where roots run deep, and dreams touch down,
In every laugh and every tear, in this little town.

[Chorus]
Oh, Kneega, where the days seem long and sweet,
Where love and home and heartbeats meet,
In those tiny moments, under the clear blue sky,
Kneega, you’ll find the reasons why.