Middle of Nowhere Kids

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
Heres to leaving and calling home
Your daddy handing your mom the phone
Man you miss that first kiss town
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