Somewhere In-Between

I like my jeans real nice and skinny And I like my v-necks and my tanks To hang a little loose I like my jeans real nice and skinny And I like my v-necks and my tanks To hang a little loose

I like growing out my hair Wearing my grandpa's hats With a nice pair of cowboy boots

I ain't no hipster I ain't no redneck By any means I guess I lie Somewhere in-between

I like going to the city Where all the girls are nice and pretty Having fun

I like going to my cousin's Riding four-wheelers and shootin' All his guns

I ain't no farmer I ain't no city slicker By any means I guess I lie Somewhere in-between

Ah, yeah!

Oh, and I'm in love with Jesus I have so much hope and peace Down in my soul

I like drinking a beer with dinner I like hanging out with sinners At my home

I ain't no preacher I ain't no heathen By any means I guess I lie I guess I lie I guess we lie Somewhere in-between