DESCRIPTION:
04 County Line
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OFFICIAL LYRICS:
Your bra tan bright in the windshield light. Your little mouth was moving just right. Speaking of when, I burned your granddad's boat shed down at the county line.

My county line ain't far from yours, don't want to lay laws down at your door. Don't need to waste all these wonder years for a county line.

I drank my fill but I lost my mind, your long blue dress and your wandering eyes. I've been thinking of when we went stumbling to your house in the middle of the night.

My county line ain't far from yours, don't need to lay laws down at your door. Don't want to waste all these wonder years for a county line.