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There's a place I like to go,
Cherry bombs and cherry wine.
Just past the Texaco
Down on the county line.
Beer cans and cemetaries,
Spanish moss on a welcome sign,
Catch a buzz we all get scary.
Down on the county line.
Out where your troubles can't find you.
Out where you leave them all behind.
Out where the moons shines sweetly,
Won't you meet me
Down on the county line.
Kettle corn and four-H fairs,
Pink slips and white wall tires.
Bet you twenty I'll beat you there,
Down on the county line.
First love and football wars,
French kiss and battle cries.
Further than I've been before,
Down on the county line.
Out where your troubles can't find you.
Out where you leave them all behind.
Out where the moons shines sweetly,
Won't you meet me
Down on the county line.
All the church yards and white wash fences,
All the widows and teenage brides.
We're all searching for redemption.
We're all looking for a sign...
Down on the county line.
(Down on the county line)
Down on the county line.
(Down on the county line)
Down on the county line.
The best things in life are free.
It's been right here all the time.
It's everything that's home to me,
Down on the county line.
Out where your troubles can't find you.
Out where you leave them all behind.
Out where the moons shines sweetly,
Won't you meet me
Down on the county line.
Out where your troubles can't find you.
Out where we have a real good time.
Out where the moon shines sweetly,
Won't you meet me
Down on the county line.
(Down on the county line)
Down on the county line.
(Down on the county line)
Down on the county line.
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