County Line
(专辑: Cross Country - 2022)
Bright red solo cups laying in the
yard Got a
dog named Billy sleeping underneath the
car, ay Jimmy shooting whiskey, Johnny shooting at the
stars, uh Sweet Home Alabama on an outta-tune guitar, ay '88 Chevy with some rust on it (skrrt) Who done brought bottle with the
dust on it? (Yeah) Cinderblocks holding up them whips (up them whips), uh BMX bikes with the
grips (with the
grips) I
went to high school with half of these heaters And it's a
small town, ain't nobody leaving Yeah, it's a
rough crowd but they're my kind of people We going all out, we don't need a
reason to Turn up, get down, clock in, clock out Work hard, play loud, everybody do What they want, all night, too much, just right That's us, that's life, uh, living on the
county line (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Living on the
county line Grandma smoking cigarettes, she just got out of jail, uh Grandpa got a
girlfriend and he told me not to tell, uh Preacher on the
corner saying we all gon' go to hell Everybody got their secrets, we don't keep 'em to ourselves We drinking water from the
tap, blowing the
unemployment check Don't got no shirt up on our backs, only a
cross around our necks We don't sugarcoat nothing (no), we say it with our chest I
bring home the
bacon, let mama do the
rest I
went to high school with half of these heaters And it's a
small town, ain't nobody leaving Yeah it's a
rough crowd but they're my kind of people We going all out, we don't need a
reason to Turn up, get down, clock in, clock out Work hard, play loud, everybody do What they want, all night, too much, just right That's us, that's life, uh, living on the
county line (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Living on the
county line (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Living on the
county line We like thirty from the
Kroger and a
hour from the
mall Throwing parties in the
summer, throwing touchdowns in the
fall If we need a
little something-something we know who to call We don't gotta see the
world, we already seen it all I
went to high school with half of these heaters And it's a
small town, ain't nobody leaving Yeah it's a
rough crowd but they're my kind of people We going all out, we don't need a
reason to Turn up, get down, clock in, clock out Work hard, play loud, everybody do What they want, all night, too much, just right That's us, that's life, uh, living on the
county line (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) I
got county lines though I'm towny vibes I
got hella cousins on the
southern side I
got family ties with some scary guys I
got rowdy friends, but I
handle mine I
be outta trouble for the
most part Big heart if you search hard I
be out late every so often But I'm in the
pew when the
church starts