Lyrics

This is for the counting down the days Couldn't wait to graduate Spray can painted Chevrolets An FFA patch on your jacket This is for the summers stacking hay Calling shotgun and your first taste Of ice cold beer and girls to chase Around that nothing but a map dot This is for the middle of nowhere kids Thinking that there's gotta be more than this Cussing the dust and the wind and the red on your skin And that one stop light All you raised on a John Deere plowboys A song for all you cowboys Yeah I know right where you live All you middle of nowhere kids This is for the leaving and calling home Your daddy handing your mom the phone Made you miss that first kiss town Down that home team crowd miss running around Your stomping grounds since you've been gone This is for the middle of nowhere kids Thinking that there's gotta be more than this Cussing the dust and the wind and the red on your skin And that one stop light All you raised on a John Deere plowboys A song for all you cowboys Yeah I know right where you live All you middle of nowhere kids This is for the middle of nowhere kids Man there ain't nothing better than this Yeah I grew up, I grew up just like you did All you raised on a John Deere plowboys A song for all you cowboys Yeah I know right where you live All you middle of nowhere kids Nowhere kids
Writer(s): Randy Montana, Tony Lane, John Pierce Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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