2 acessos
| C | C | C | C | [Verse 1] C There's an old route two-lane C Taking out past where the radio just can't C Pass a riverbed with a rope swing C And a mailbox painted all John Deere green [Pre-Chorus] F The end of a bunch of gravel driveway F Out here doing our own thing [Chorus] C Out in the middle where the hard work meets hard living C Out in the middle where we're grown 'til we're gone, God willing F Just some good old boys and good old girls F Hunting red dirt dreams in a concrete world G F C Getting by on just a little, out in the middle [Verse 2] C Come Friday, we come undone C Stay half lit like a High Life neon C Barely hanging on like shelving a pole bar C You can hear Hank clear 'cross the next farm [Pre-Chorus] F City folks say we're crazy F But they ain't never been way [Chorus] C Out in the middle where the hard work meets hard living C Out in the middle where we're grown 'til we're gone, God willing F Just some good old boys and good old girls F Hunting red dirt dreams in a concrete world G F C Bb F Getting by on just a little [Bridge] C G7 Out in the middle of nowhere, that's where I wanna be Ab And the old oak shade by the family graves G C With the Southern ground all day [Chorus] C Out in the middle where the hard work meets hard living C Out in the middle where we're grown 'til we're gone, God willing F Just some good old boys and good old girls F Hunting red dirt dreams in a concrete world G F C Bb F N.C. Getting by on just a little, out in the middle