Nowhere

I know where that muddy water meets the creek bank

That homemade dirt boat launch meets the Dunlops

To hook the Lund up to the ol' hand crank, so I can pull 'er on out

I may not be the sharpest hook in that box of tackle

But I sure as hell know where that

City limit sign meets the gravel

Talking nowhere, out in the middle of it

Yeah, I was raised there, damn proud to be from it

If you’re looking for a bonfire six feet wide

Or a honey hole where they always bite

I might know where it is that you can’t find

If you wanna get there, you gotta go nowhere

You gotta go nowhere

I know where that August summer sun sets

And them good ol boys post up in their ford and Chevrolet trucks

On the weekend, with them tailgates down

I may not be the biggest truck on them lines of travel

But I sure as hell know where that

City limit sign meets the gravel

Talking nowhere, out in the middle of it

Yeah, I was raised there, damn proud to be from it

If you’re looking for a bonfire six feet wide

Or a honey hole where they always bite

I might know where it is that you can’t find

If you wanna get there, you gotta go nowhere

You gotta go nowhere

Talkin' four-by-four in the sticks with a six

Two-stroke on oak and a flick with a Bic

A little moonshine fire fix

Belly full of catch, out here, we do it like this

I may not be the sharpest hook in that box of tackle

But I sure as hell know where that

City limit sign meets the gravel

Talking nowhere, out in the middle of it

Yeah, I was raised there, damn proud to be from it

Yeah, if you're looking for a bonfire six feet wide

Or a honey hole where they always bite

I might know where it is that you can’t find

If you wanna get there, you gotta go nowhere

Talkin' four-by-four in the sticks with a six

Two-stroke on oak and a flick with a Bic

Yeah, nowhere

A little moonshine fire fix

Belly full of catch, out here, we do it like this

I'm talking nowhere

Yeah, nowhere, out here, we do it like this