Lyrics:
Oh where, oh where were you last night?
Looked for you at the county fair
You were nowhere
You were nowhere
And I looked for you on the macon,
Jeep tires burn my driveway black,
Got my John Deere hat turned back.
Brother says there's gonna be a fight,
Sumter County Friday Night.
One
remembered
So many times that my memories are worn
And daddy, won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County
Down by the Green River where Paradise lay
remembered
So many times that my memories are worn
And daddy, won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County?
Down by the Green River where Paradise lay
than I can
Maybe he's got them softer bitch boy hands
Maybe he can keep you out this town
And maybe stay on your side of that county line
'Cause
It's like living in a dry county
Trying to get a little bit of your love
It's like living in a dry county
Trying to get a little bit
I just need
The best damn time with
Eleven beers off an old county road
Oasis playing on my Silverado stereo
Full moon shining on your midnight hair (ooh)
all the way to that Hardin County line
There'd be no backin' out of this
They were ?bout to see who was the best
They were on the mark and set
the drought, then the tough winter, Johnson county had been dealt
A curse,
Then their came the story about the two dry golgia tax.
Ranger Jones and John
I don't care ya can try to say that fuck shit all about me
I'll be moving side to side finna boss up in the county
Single out they terrified think I
All I need is vibes all I need is vibes
Let the BandPlay cheatham County AC ya bitch
Yeah, all I need is vibes
Rollin' through these county streets
the Carolina County Ball
We had the ladies all in line to see us
I must have promised twenty seven I'd call
We thought the sun was never gonna stop shining
heavy.)
I'm down on the county line and,
(We're all down on the county line.)
We're all screamin' Carolina.
(We're all screamin' Carolina.)
I'm
bridge in Dickson County would be burning down tonight
Every bridge in Dickson County would be burning down tonight
I have to think of something, I
County Line
Now when we met we were both livin' far from home
Tryin' to get by and tired of being alone,
For a moment I thought she was mine
Cause
a marvelous thing
What else swing the thing you bring
Yo I got to say hola, orange county to angola
I go back to the beat, it never lets me down
Zone in
hear me calling
Come on home now to the county Down
Do you remember the fiddlers playing,
The songs and stories the whole night long
It's little then
a marvelous thing
What else swing the thing you bring
Yo I got to say hola, Orange county to Angola
I go back to the beat, it never lets me down
Zone in
remembered
So many times that my memories are worn
"And daddy won't you take me back to Muhlenberg County
Down by the green river where paradise lay?"
REF.
He travels around countries, cities, villages and counties.
He travels around countries, cities, villages and counties.
He travels around
Close to Banbridge town, in the county Down
One morning last July
Down a boreen green came a sweet colleen
And she smiled as she passed me by;
She
Near Banbridge Town in the County Down
One morning last July
Down a boreen green came a sweet colleen
And she smiled as she passed me by.
She looked
of the eastbay co co county
Cranking buns to keep the ballers paid
But you can't fade when the soldiers get to riding
Fire it up fire it up
Norte Sidin
sun sinkin' down
I hope that there's county lines, county roads, back nines, and fishing holes
And dirt on them streets of gold
Yeah, I hope heaven,
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