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I was countin' down the days till I turned 18 Had the truck loaded down swore I was gonna leave I drove for miles when it crossed my mind Where I'm headed may not be worth what I leave behind The further I got the more I thought it out Got as far as Baker's bridge and I turned around Headed back to that somewhere town Where it's front porch nights out at momma's house Hangin' at the lake after sneakin' out Bullet holes in a highway sign Down by the quarry at the county line Cruisin' the strip just one more round Pickin' up the girls and makin' out Counting stars from that run down dock Tailgates droppin' at the old quick stop You may think it's just a piece of nowhere ground But to me it's a somewhere town Spent some time out on the coast, at 23 Strummed my guitar down in Tennessee Worked a rig in Texas for a while last year But to tell the truth I couldn't wait to get back here I've seen all the places that I dreamed about But none of them made me want to stick around Like front porch nights out at momma's house Hangin' at the lake after sneakin' out Bullet holes in a highway sign Down by the quarry at the county line Cruisin' the strip just one more round Pickin' up the girls and makin' out Counting stars from that run down dock Tailgates down at the old quick stop You may think it's just a piece of nowhere ground But to me it's a somewhere town We all have that place that we call home It's where we'll see our final sun go down Where it's front porch nights out at momma's house Hangin' at the lake after sneakin' out Bullet holes in a highway sign Down by the quarry at the county line Cruisin' the strip just one more round Pickin' up the girls and makin' out Counting stars from that run down dock Tailgates down at the old quick stop You may think it's just a piece of nowhere ground But if you're every looking for me it's right where I'll be found Here in this somewhere town Yeah I love this somewhere town
Writer(s): Brett Wiesman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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