Middle of Somewhere - Luke Combs
Lyrics by：Luke Combs/Randy Montana/Jonathan Singleton
Composed by：Luke Combs/Randy Montana/Jonathan Singleton
There's just one kind of coffee at the Café
A couple kinds of beer at Amoco
Where hard work pays and Jesus saves
Weekends come and hell gets raised
Don't eat much we can't hunt fish or grow
And we like life that way
Sweet and slow and simple
Ain't for much we pray
'Cause all we need's a little
So just remember when you're drivin' through nowhere
To us that's the middle of somewhere
May look like some empty off the interstate
Place between where you've been and where you go
Folks 'round here we call it home
From the cradle to the stone
We don't mind it's all we've ever known
And we like life that way
Sweet and slow and simple
It ain't for much we pray
'Cause all we need's a little
So just remember when you're drivin' through nowhere
To us that's the middle of somewhere
I know it's just another drop in the ocean of map dots
But it means more than the world to us
'Cause we like life that way
Sweet and slow and simple
It ain't for much we pray
'Cause all we need's a little
So just remember when you're drivin' through nowhere
So just remember when you're drivin' through nowhere
To us that's the middle of somewhere
Out in the middle of somewhere
