Lyric Just the Other Side of Nowhere
(Kris Kristofferson)
I come from just the other side of nowhere to this big time lonesome town
They got a lotta ice and snow here half as cold as all the people I found
Every way I ve tried to go here seems to bring me down
And I seen about enough to know where I belong.
I ve got a mind to see the headlight
Shinin on that old white line between my heart and home
Sick of spendin Sundays wishing they were Mondays sittin in a park alone
So give my best to anyone who s left who s ever done me any lovin way but wrong
And tell em that the pride of just the other side of nowhere s going home.
Taking nothing back to show there for these dues that I ve paid
But the soul I almost sold here and the body I ve been given away
Fadin from the neon night time glow here headin for the light of day
Just the other side of nowhere s going home.
I ve got a mind to see the headlight
Shinin on that old white line between my heart and home
Sick of spendin Sundays wishing they were Mondays sittin in a park alone
So give my best to anyone who s left who s ever done me any lovin way but wrong
And tell em that the pride of just the other side of nowhere s going home...
I come from just the other side of nowhere to this big time lonesome town
They got a lotta ice and snow here half as cold as all the people I found
Every way I ve tried to go here seems to bring me down
And I seen about enough to know where I belong.
I ve got a mind to see the headlight
Shinin on that old white line between my heart and home
Sick of spendin Sundays wishing they were Mondays sittin in a park alone
So give my best to anyone who s left who s ever done me any lovin way but wrong
And tell em that the pride of just the other side of nowhere s going home.
Taking nothing back to show there for these dues that I ve paid
But the soul I almost sold here and the body I ve been given away
Fadin from the neon night time glow here headin for the light of day
Just the other side of nowhere s going home.
I ve got a mind to see the headlight
Shinin on that old white line between my heart and home
Sick of spendin Sundays wishing they were Mondays sittin in a park alone
So give my best to anyone who s left who s ever done me any lovin way but wrong
And tell em that the pride of just the other side of nowhere s going home...