My old man's word, it never really hurt

Then it hit me like stone, it was too late

A young girl's heart, nearly tore it apart

So easy to walk, out of this place

Well I've seen them come and go and headed on down the line

We keep on changin' home 'cause were givin' them our mind

We'll always turn around on that county line

Runnin' in place, I can't even taste

The whiskey I drank with this

This, is like a rich man's cocaine

I just need a train, to get me out of this place

'Cause I've seen them come and go

and headed on down the line

What I'd give to be Georgia bound, ridin' old number 9

Always turn around on that county line

Maybe it was that house I was raised in

and the pleasure of 93

Maybe it's all of my blood on the ground

I'd give anything to see

But I always turn around on that county line