"Ride In The Middle" lyrics

"Ride In The Middle"

I'm looking for a girl that don't mind these bumpy back roads,
Wants to decorate my dash with ten pink painted toes,
The kind that kills a bad hair day with a ball cap,
She's happy livin' in some old town that ain't on the map.

Climb on in, doors wide open,

I'm lookin' for a girl that wants to ride in the middle,
If you like where we're going slide over just a little.
I'll hit the clutch,
You can shift the gears,
We'll head out to the river with some ice cold beer.
Cast a line,
Watch the sunset,
Get a little cozy,
Throw a blanket on the flat bed.
Live the country life,
Sweet and simple,
I'm lookin' for a girl that wants to ride in the middle.

If you don't mind diesel dirt, overalls, or farmers tans,
Oh a straight shootin', honest livin', hard workin' kind of man,
I got my truck gassed up with a spot on the bench seat,
For the right kind of girl that wants to come and take a ride with me.

I know you're out there,
Don't keep me waitin'.

I'm lookin' for a girl that wants to ride in the middle,
If you like where we're going slide over just a little.
I'll hit the clutch,
You can shift the gears,
We'll head out to the river with some ice cold beer.
Cast a line,
Watch the sunset,
Get a little cozy,
Throw a blanket on the flat bed.
Live the country life,
Sweet and simple,
I'm lookin' for a girl that wants to ride in the middle.
[x2]


Thanks to Billy for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Brett Jones, Blake Chaffin, Logan Mize
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