Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kasey Tyndall
Kasey Tyndall
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kasey Tyndall
Kasey Tyndall
Songwriter
Lainey Wilson
Lainey Wilson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Rice
Jacob Rice
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Oh, I hope Mama never hears this song
And I'd hate to make Daddy feel guilty
I don't know why they called it a broken home
It was split in two, but damn, it built me
We put some miles on, back and forth
[Chorus]
I was backseat in the middle, man
'Tween my sister and a suitcase
Texaco every other Sunday, meet 'em halfway
With a check in my back pocket
Buncha "Mama said, Daddy said"
"Be sure and tell 'em I said hello"
Pulling off and waving from the window
I was too young to understand
I was a little girl and the middle man
[Verse 2]
Oh, I gotta the taste of rock and roll
It's where I learned to talk to Jesus
And I made best friends with the road
It's where I got real good, I got real good at leaving
[Chorus]
And I backseat in the middle, man
Between my sister and a suitcase
Texaco every other Sunday, meet 'em halfway
With a check in my back pocket
Buncha "Mama said, Daddy said"
"Be sure and tell 'em I said hello"
Pulling off and waving from the window
I was too young to understand
I was a little girl and the middle man
Yeah, I was a middle man
[Outro]
Backseat in the middle, man
Between my sister and a suitcase
Texaco every other Sunday, meet 'em halfway
With a check in my back pocket
Buncha "Mama said, Daddy said"
"Be sure and tell 'em I said hello"
Pulling off and waving from the window
And now I understand
The broken hearts are just part of the plan
Yeah, I was a little girl
And the middle man
Mmm
Written by: Kasey Tyndall, Lainey Wilson
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