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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
George Strait
George Strait
Lead Vocals
Brent Mason
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Eddie Bayers
Eddie Bayers
Drums
Michael Rhodes
Michael Rhodes
Bass Guitar
Paul Franklin
Paul Franklin
Steel Guitar
Randy Scruggs
Randy Scruggs
Acoustic Guitar
Steve Nathan
Steve Nathan
Organ
Stuart Duncan
Stuart Duncan
Fiddle
Wes Hightower
Wes Hightower
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Scott Sherrill
John Scott Sherrill
Songwriter
Shawn Camp
Shawn Camp
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Strait
George Strait
Producer
Tony Brown
Tony Brown
Producer
C. Grier
C. Grier
Editing Engineer
Chuck Ainlay
Chuck Ainlay
Mixing Engineer
David Bryant
David Bryant
Assistant Recording Engineer
Denny Purcell
Denny Purcell
Mastering Engineer
Eric Conn
Eric Conn
Editing Engineer
Jeff Socher
Jeff Socher
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Way out here you can see for miles
If there was anything to be seen
Maybe I could tell the difference between
Where I am and where I've been
So if I stare off in the distance sometimes
And get that far away look in my eye
It's that my baby went and left me out there
All alone in the middle of nowhere
Way out in the middle of nowhere
Oh, nobody wants to go there
My baby's gone and she don't care
That I'm out here in the middle of nowhere
Standin' at the edge of the sky
On top of a mountain so tall
Wishing to God, I could fly, fly, fly
When I ain't even done climbing the wall
Could you help me let the teardrops roll?
Ah, anything to cleanse my soul
Or if you've got a single raindrop to spare
Lord, I'm out in the middle of nowhere
Way out in the middle of nowhere
Oh, nobody wants to go there
My baby's gone and she don't care
That I'm out here in the middle of nowhere
My baby's gone and she just don't care
That I'm out here in the middle of nowhere
Yeah, I'm out here in the middle of nowhere
Way out here in the middle of nowhere
Written by: John Scott Sherrill, Shawn Camp
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