Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Middle of Nowhere, artist - Tony Joe White. Album song Rain Crow, in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 26.05.2016
Record label: Tony Joe White, Yep Roc
Song language: English
The Middle of Nowhere |
Clothes are on the line |
Cover on the wind |
Had a drink it must be time |
Momma sits and rest |
It’s a summer in the middle of nowhere |
Reality is a heat |
And all we have and all we know is what’s within our reach |
And I wonder at the crossroads |
Where the big yellow bus picks up the children |
Takes em all down the road |
I look at the mama and she knows I really want to go |
She says Joe it’s best if you stay here with us |
You’re thirty years old and there ain’t no place for you on that bus |
But I can ride on the tailgate of my daddy’s truck |
He would take me to the river |
I could hear the boys cutting up |
Said I hey Joe where you been |
The water’s fine jump on in |
Hey Joe make me smile |
I could forget about the crossroads for a while |
Purple Martins came every year without felt |
Then turned left and the old bird box |
And the babies they went quietly in their shell |
Til the mama breaks them open and they see the sky |
And it don’t take long and there’s magic where they fly |
Still I wonder about the crossroads |
Where the ice truck makes it stop |
Drops off the blocks of ice |
And the people wrap it up in bags of sawdust close it up real tight |
Carry it home |
Like blocks of gold |
Man I wonder about the crossroads |
Crossroads |
In the middle of nowhere |