| On my way to you, old county
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| Hoping nothing’s changed
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| That your pain is never-ending
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| That is, it’s still the same
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| County line
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| County line, county line
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| I left so far behind
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| You never even tried to love me
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| Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| What did I have to do to make you want me?
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| Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| I feel so blind I can’t make out the passing road signs
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| Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| All that you would have me do is cross that county line
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| Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| County line
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| Now you know I’m coming, old county
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| To see construction sites
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| And your new home’s never ending
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| I think I can see the lights
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| County line, county line, county line
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| I can smell the columbine
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| You never even tried to love me
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| Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| What did I have to do to make you want me?
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| Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| I feel so blind I can’t make out the passing road signs
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| Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| All that you would have me do is cross that county line
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| Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| County line, whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| County line, whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| County line, whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| County line, whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa |