Middle Man by Kasey Tyndall Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I hope mama never hears this song
And I'd hate to make daddy feel guilty
I don’t know why
They called it a broken home
It was split in two
But damn it built me
We put some miles on back and forth
[Chorus]
I was backseat in the middle, man
Between my sister and the suitcase
Texaco every other Sunday
Meet 'em halfway
With a check in my back pocket
Bunch of "mama said, daddy said"
"Be sure and tell him I say hello"
Pulling off and waving from the window
I was too young to understand
I was a little girl and a middle man
[Verse 2]
I got a taste of rock n roll
Swear I learned to talk to Jesus
When I made best friends with the road
Swear I got real good, I got real good at leaving
[Chorus]
In a backseat in the middle, man
Between my sister and the suitcase
Texaco every other Sunday
Meet 'em halfway
With a check in my back pocket
Bunch of "mama said, daddy said"
"Be sure and tell him I say hello"
Pulling off and waving from the window
I was too young to understand
I was a little girl and a middle man
Yeah I was a middle man
[Chorus]
Backseat in the middle, man
Between my sister and the suitcase
Texaco every other Sunday
Meet ’em halfway
With a check in my back pocket
Bunch of "mama said, daddy said"
"Be sure and tell him I say hello"
Pulling off and waving from the window
Now I understand
That broken hearts are just part of the plan
Yeah I was a little girl and a middle man
I hope mama never hears this song
And I'd hate to make daddy feel guilty
I don’t know why
They called it a broken home
It was split in two
But damn it built me
We put some miles on back and forth
[Chorus]
I was backseat in the middle, man
Between my sister and the suitcase
Texaco every other Sunday
Meet 'em halfway
With a check in my back pocket
Bunch of "mama said, daddy said"
"Be sure and tell him I say hello"
Pulling off and waving from the window
I was too young to understand
I was a little girl and a middle man
[Verse 2]
I got a taste of rock n roll
Swear I learned to talk to Jesus
When I made best friends with the road
Swear I got real good, I got real good at leaving
[Chorus]
In a backseat in the middle, man
Between my sister and the suitcase
Texaco every other Sunday
Meet 'em halfway
With a check in my back pocket
Bunch of "mama said, daddy said"
"Be sure and tell him I say hello"
Pulling off and waving from the window
I was too young to understand
I was a little girl and a middle man
Yeah I was a middle man
[Chorus]
Backseat in the middle, man
Between my sister and the suitcase
Texaco every other Sunday
Meet ’em halfway
With a check in my back pocket
Bunch of "mama said, daddy said"
"Be sure and tell him I say hello"
Pulling off and waving from the window
Now I understand
That broken hearts are just part of the plan
Yeah I was a little girl and a middle man