Hudební video
Hudební video
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tommy Castro
Performer
Bowen Brown
Drums
Jimmy Hall
Harmonica
Randy McDonald
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tommy Castro
Composer
Tom Hambridge
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tom Hambridge
Producer
Michael Saint-Leon
Mixing Engineer
Texty
Somewhere in the middle of nowhere
A young man listens to the night
Way out here in the country
The moon and stars are the only light
He takes his rest when he can
Because soon, the morning comes
And every day is like the last
Until it's done
His heart is open, big and wide
Just like this old countryside
And way up high, where the eagle flies
That's where his spirit lies
He wants to run far as he can
And hitch a ride or hop a train
To other places and other faces
Where nobody knows his name
It's in his head, man it's just a dream
Oh, he knows he's gotta stay
But even a poor boy
A poor boy's dream might come true one of these days
His heart is open, big and wide
Like this old countryside
And way up high, where the eagle flies
Man, that's where his spirit lies
Oh, yeah
Somewhere in the middle of nowhere
A young man listens to the night
Way out here in the country
The moon and stars are the only light
He takes his rest when he can
Soon, the morning comes
And every day, every day is like the last
Until it's done
I said every day is like the last
Until it's done
Written by: Tom Hambridge, Tommy Castro