Out Here in the Middle Lyrics

by Robert Earl Keen

Robert Earl Keen Out Here in the Middle Lyrics

They broke into your car last night, took your stereo.
Now you say you don't know why you even live there anymore.
Garage man didn't see a thing so you guess it was an inside job...
You made reservations, a table for three.
They said you had to wait, somebody must've bribed the maitre d'.
The boss got mad and blamed it all on you...
The food was bad, the deal fell through.
- Out here in the middle you can park it on the street,
Skip up to the counter, nearly always get a seat.
Nobody steals, nobody cheats...
Wish you were here, my love. Wish you were here, my love. -
We got tractor pulls and Red Man chew.
Coporate relow(?) refugees who need love too.
And we ain't seen Elvis in a year or two.
We got justification for wealth and greed,
"Amber waves of grain" and bathtub speed.
Now we even got Starbucks, what else ya need?
- Out here in the middle where the center's on the right
And the ghost of William Jennings Bryan preaches every night.
Save your lonely souls in the dashboard light.
Wish you were here, my love. Wish you were here, my love. -
- Out here in the middle where the buffalo roam
We're puttin' up towers for youe cellphone.
And we screen all applicants with a fine-tooth comb.
Wish you were here, my love (wish you were here, my love)
Wish you were here, my love (wish you were here, my love)
Wish you were here, my love (I wish you were here)
Wish you were here, my love.
Wish you were here, my love (wish you were here...)
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