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 There's just one kind of coffee at the café 
A couple kinds of beer at amoco 
Where hard work pays and jesus saves 
Weekends come and hell gets raised 
Don't eat much, we can't hunt, fish, or grow. 
And we like life that way 
Sweet and slow and simple 
Ain't for much we pray 
'cause all we need's a little 
So just remember when you're drivin' through nowhere 
To us, that's the middle of somewhere. 
May look like some empty off the interstate 
Place between where you've been and where you go 
Folks 'round here, we call it home 
From the cradle to the stone 
We don't mind, it's all we've ever known. 
And we like life that way 
Sweet and slow and simple 
It ain't for much we pray 
'cause all we need's a little 
So just remember when you're drivin' through nowhere 
To us, that's the middle of somewhere. 
I know it's just another drop in the ocean of map dots 
But it means more than the world to us. 
'cause we like life that way 
Sweet and slow and simple 
It ain't for much we pray 
'cause all we need's a little 
So just remember when you're drivin' through nowhere 
So just remember when you're drivin' through nowhere 
To us, that's the middle of somewhere. 
Out in the middle of somewhere. 
 
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