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[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
