The Middle - Son Little

Living in a world, so cold, so crowded

Fighting for your soul, don’t you ever doubt it

You know it’s true

Won’t take much to wake the beast in you

You know when I’m drinking

All I need is a drink

And I can’t take no more

Sitting in the middle, no

Sitting in the middle, no

No, no

Love and money, easy come, easy go

Always seems sunny on the other side of the road

You know it’s true

Don’t need no good friends, just one bad friend will do

But when I’m drinking

All I need is a drink

But I can’t take no more

Living in the middle, no

Living in the middle, no

No

Good lord have mercy

No more shaking in my shoes

Goodbye to misery

Man, that’s yesterday’s news

You’ll have to choose

Can’t abide a lie

But you sure can’t stand the truth

But when I’m drinking

Don’t need nothing but a drink

And I can’t take no more

Living in the middle, no

Living in the middle, no

No