Lyrics:
to a town that might break us
Past that shot up county sign
Hot night, cold can, old, country cover band
Buy a round, pop a top, light 'em up, don't ever stop
world's gone crazy
And there's only God to blame
Somebody called you something sweet once
It was more than Fulton County Jane
And when my heart has no
to the ska
Of the Virginia county line,
Virginia county line
Virginia county line,
Virginia county line
And we were loaded with the kind
Sporting
Near Banbridge town in the County Down
One morning last July
From a boreen green came a sweet colleen
And she smiled as she passed me by
She
As they open the county jail gate
Once you're inside there's no place to hide
And you're left to your wits and your fate
And there ain't no sound I've
Driving in to Darlington County
Me and Wayne on the Fourth of July
Driving in to Darlington County
Looking for some work on the county line
We
Spend it all in front of the county building
Blow it like Coltrane, blow it like Coltrane
When we grow up we gon' go and get us a million
Spend it all
I was sittin' beside the road in Blackjack County
Not knowing that the sheriff paid a bounty
For men like me who didn't have a penny to their names
Driving in to Darlington County
Me and Wayne on the Fourth of July
Driving in to Darlington County
Looking for some work on the county line
We
Come along with me
To the Peach County Jamboree
We can sleep all day and dance by the light of the moon
Make up your mind cause I'll be leaving soon
the beer I'll get the girls Gonna have us a blast 'til we run out of gas
Build a campfire for the night to last
Out by the county line
Come on up we'll have
Like a Dade County Nigga with the golds all in my mouth
Like a Dade County Nigga with the golds all in my mouth
Like a Dade County Nigga with
Well I seen you going
Wtraight outta town
I seen you going
Straight outta town
County line, county line
Seen them tail lights
Shine and fade
Seen
get caught they're gonna haul us off to jail
Like we're helping out uncle Jessy, making a midnight run
Let's drive tonight like this whole county's
Near Banbridge Town in the County Down
One morning last July
From a boreen green came a sweet colleen
And she smiled as she passed me by.
She looked
Near Banbridge Town in the County Down
One morning last July
From a boreen green came a sweet colleen
And she smiled as she passed me by.
She looked
Ah, sitting in the back seat of a low
Ride automobile
We're cruisin' on the outskirts
Lookin' for a two-legged deal
We got a Dry County, can't find
won't do her no harm
'Cause she's the sweetest blackberry wine
From here to there
From here to there
From here to there
County line
County line
Near Banbridge Town in the County Down
One morning last July
A boreen green came a sweet colleen
And she smiled as she passed me by
She looked
Near Banbridge town, in the County Down
One evening last July
Down a bóithrín green came a sweet cailín
And she smiled as she passed me by.
She
There's a quiet in our peaceful county in the state of Tennessee
You will find it in a book now that they call geograhpy
Not famous for its farmin'
And she moves on the solid ground
And she shines light all around
And she moves on the solid ground
In the County Down
And she moves
know how to play the game
Yeah I swear she ain't a basic bitch
(Na)
She the type to never go and switch
Palm Beach Broward County
Yeah she in the mix
road
And in the dark the headlights shine
'Cause there's one man dead
On that Harlan County line
Oh anger, like poison
Is eating at your soul
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