Midwestern Ways Lyrics

Well, she was up late last night

Thinking about a man

Drinking bourbon on ice

Well, I take one for the memories

And two for the good times

I told you once, but I won't tell you twice

You're one of hells angels

A good old friend of mine

Loved you and our summer times

Well, I can't get over myself

I hate to put a beauty queen like you

On the shelf

Now I'm back on the road again

Wondering if you're listening

To these honky-tonk songs of mine

Well, I held your hand in the middle of May

Then came June, I wish I could've stayed

Now I'm on the road again

From here to California

Wish I would've told ya

I'm stuck in my Midwestern ways

I'm stuck in my Midwestern ways

We were driving Camaros down back roads

I loved every second with my friends

We were bar hopping

I'd go before last call

Cause I need rest

Well, baby, don't you worry about me

I'll be just fine by myself

I'll be fine

I'm back on the road again

Wondering if you're listening

To these honky-tonk songs of mine

Well, I held your hand in the middle of May

Then came June, I wish I could've stayed

Now I'm on the road again

From here to California

Wish I would've told ya

I'm stuck in my Midwestern ways

I'm stuck in my Midwestern ways

Now I'm on the road again

From here to California

Stuck in my Midwestern ways

I'm on the road again

From here to California

Well, I held your hand in the middle of May

Then came June, I wish I could've stayed

Now I'm on the road again

From here to California

Wish I would've told ya

I'm stuck in my Midwestern ways

I'm stuck in my Midwestern ways