Brian Davis - County Line Crossers lyrics

Verse 1 She got a tan, but not the kind you get from the beach Cut-offs storm through a cornfield on a hot summer South day She's her daddy's baby and mine too And I got the keys to a ripped-up black GTO Parked out front of that mobile home Chorus And it's all about God and girls And guitars, fast cars, oh yeah Red, White, and Blue Freedom man Well, ain't it brave to stay and say I'm from a small town Hell yeah, you're gonna miss out You County Line Crossers Verse 2 Yeah, I think it's cool sitting on a Sunday with grandpa Listenin' to stories I've heard a hundred times or more Talk about roots, take a look at them worn out boots And those lines on his face like a highway going back in time, back in time Chorus Bridge Drink a little iced tea on the front porch swing Listen to that AM radio, just think of grandpa, little swig of Jack Sittin' here with a view for miles and miles I gotta say I got it figured out And it ain't about getting out Chorus(x2)