Sun Wave Mountain Cave - Midwest Kid

Don't trust a bar without bathroom graffiti
Please give me wood panels and Hamm's (Hamm's!)
Grew up in basements on hot summer nights

With the crickets and the love of my friends
With the crickets and the love of my friends

Packed in a 1980's Volvo
April air it smells alive, driving nowhere
Might hit the Perkins, or dive naked in a lake

Ice's hold has been reversed
The majesty of dirt

Midwest Kid
Oh, Midwest Kid

Midwest Kid,
Oh, Midwest Kid

Coast to Coast, meet me in the Middle
Coast to Coast, the fulcrum of the whole thing

Coast to Coast, meet me in the Middle
(Midwest Kid)
Coast to Coast, the fulcrum of the whole thing
(Midwest Kid)

Written by:
Bryan Fate, David Abbott

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