Somewhere in Between

When I'm standing underneath the bright lights pouring out my heart

For a moment they all make me feel like I'm some kind of star

Then the lights go down and I'm back to burning that midnight gasoline

Down some lonely blacktop Somewhere In Between

So many times I've wondered why she's stuck around so long

For some gypsy guitar picker that aint got nothing but a song

She could have had those picket fences she coulda lived that small-town dream

Instead of settling for something in between

Cause every time I finally find a place that feels like home

I start to hear that ole lost highway calling to my soul

Like a live oak putting roots down and a rolling tumbleweed

I guess I'll always be Somewhere In Between

I watched the sunrise on a steeple in the middle if nowhere

I sat there in that empty parking lot and I said a prayer

I know I still smell like whiskey but I sure hope that he

Saved a place for sinners somewhere in between

Cause every time I finally find a place that feels like home

I start to hear that ole lost highway calling to my soul

Like a live oak putting roots down and a rolling tumbleweed

I guess I'll always be Somewhere In Between

(Solo)

Cause every time I finally find a place that feels like home

I start to hear that ole lost highway calling to my soul

Like a live oak putting roots down and a rolling tumbleweed

I guess I'll always be Somewhere In Between