Nowhere Everywhere

Somewhere passed those Marquee lights

There’s a buck shot hole in an old stop sign

And a couple a boys hauling ass

Just as fast as they can go

Somewhere over that overpass

On the other side of the clean cut grass

There’s a dusty field and a creek that’s over flown

There’res folks like me that call that place home

At every city limit

There’s a little piece of heaven

Hidden out in the middle of nowhere

It don’t matter where you come from

Anywhere in front of the sun

Got a little bit of out there

And every town squares got a creek bank

Every sky line there’s a pretty thing

On a right of a good old boy

With some wind in her hair

There’a a little bit of nowhere everywhere

You can be on the outskirts of New York city

But it ain’t too hard to find a Hillbilly

Or a yes mam on a sweet tea order

Cause country’s everywhere

Yeah, even California

Yep, from city to city

There’s a little bit of county talkin

Dixie and nitty and gritty

It’s still bumping, yeah city to city

There’s a little bit of county talkin

Dixie and nitty and gritty

It’s still bumpin out of

Every city limit

Yeah there’s nowhere everywhere