Somewhere Between Here And Gone | Country Music Outlaw

“Somewhere Between Here and Gone” is a laid-back country rap song about life on the backroads, old memories, regrets, freedom, and figuring things out one mile at a time. Sometimes you don't have all the answers. Sometimes you just keep driving. @CountryMusicOutlaw-v7z 🎸 Country Rap 🎤 Song Writer: GLSJR 🎶 Sung By: Ai 🛣️ Life somewhere between where you've been and where you're going If you enjoy original country music, country rap, outlaw country, and songs about life on the road, subscribe to Country Music Outlaw for more original songs. #CountryMusicOutlaw #CountryRap #CountryMusic Sun coming up through the windshield glass, Got a tank half full and a foot on the gas. Old pair of boots and a beat-up seat, Little bit of dust underneath my feet. Got a pocket full of change and a head full of plans, Trying to make sense of these worn-out hands. I learned real quick what the highway knows, Some roads ain't meant to tell you where they go. Radio low with the windows down, Rolling past fields on the edge of town. Ain't chasing fame, ain't chasing gold, Just trying to keep a little peace in my soul. I'm somewhere between here and gone, Rolling these backroads till the night moves on. Don't know where I'll wake when the morning comes, But I know this road ain't done with me yet, son. Somewhere between the right and wrong, Somewhere between the weak and strong. I ain't lost, I just keep moving along, Somewhere between here... and gone. I done watched good friends turn into strangers, Watched a hometown change with the years and the seasons. Watched dreams get buried beneath bills and blame, Watched some folks leave and never come back the same. But I still got a sky full of stars overhead, Still got old words that my grandpa said. "Son, life ain't measured by the things you own, It's the miles that you travel and the seeds that you've sown." So I keep one hand steady on the wheel, Let the tires roll slow while I figure how I feel. Every little scar got a story to tell, Every wrong turn taught me something as well. I'm somewhere between here and gone, Rolling these backroads till the night moves on. Don't know where I'll wake when the morning comes, But I know this road ain't done with me yet, son. Somewhere between the right and wrong, Somewhere between the weak and strong. I ain't lost, I just keep moving along, Somewhere between here... and gone. Maybe home ain't a place on a map, Maybe it's the road when you don't look back. Maybe every mile is where we belong, Till the last light fades and the road rolls on. Moon hanging low like a coin in the sky, Couple headlights passing as the years roll by. Got some old regrets riding shotgun with me, But I don't let 'em drive, I just let 'em be. There's a lot I don't know and a lot I can't change, A lot of old memories still calling my name. But tomorrow's waiting somewhere up ahead, So I keep these four wheels underneath instead. No destination written down in stone, No promise that I'll ever know where I'm going. Maybe that's freedom, maybe that's the cost, Sometimes you gotta wander just to figure what you've lost. I'm somewhere between here and gone, Rolling these backroads till the night moves on. Don't know where I'll wake when the morning comes, But I know this road ain't done with me yet, son. Somewhere between the right and wrong, Somewhere between the weak and strong. I ain't lost, I just keep moving along, Somewhere between here... and gone.