Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song County Line, artist - OverTime. Date of issue: 09.08.2018
Song language: English
County Line |
| Got my windows down in my Chevy, free fallin' like Petty |
| I’m cruisin' to the country, got that needle rollin' steady |
| I ain’t trying to see nobody, I’m just trying to spend some time |
| Reflecting on myself, while I’m out throwin' some line |
| I don’t need no case of beer and I don’t need no bottle of shine |
| I’m just out here for myself so that I can clear my mind |
| When this life gets going heavy, somehow I just know it’s time |
| To load it up In the pickup truck and hit that county line |
| I spend a lot of damn time, out in them pines |
| With my fishing pole, and my four-wheel drive |
| I’m trying to find me somewhere, way out past the county line |
| You ain’t 'bout to tell me nothin' 'cause them country boys can survive |
| You ain’t 'bout to tell me nothin' 'cause them country boys can survive |
| You ain’t 'bout to tell me nothin' 'cause them country boys can survive |
| I’m on that up and go, I’m on that gone all night |
| I’m on that don’t call my cell phone, 'cause I ain’t thinkin' right |
| I’m out here trying to find patience and I don’t care the cost |
| I’m so secluded and honestly I don’t wanna talk |
| I keep a bag packed up in my pickup truck |
| Some people carry a Bible I got a fishing rod |
| So you can find me on a old dirt road |
| Way out yonder where them country boys go |
| I spend a lot of damn time, out in them pines |
| With my fishing pole, and my four-wheel drive |
| I’m trying to find me somewhere, way out past the county line |
| You ain’t 'bout to tell me nothin' 'cause them country boys can survive |
| You ain’t 'bout to tell me nothin' 'cause them country boys can survive |
| You ain’t 'bout to tell me nothin' 'cause them country boys can survive |
| Got the windows down, listenin' to the radio |
| Fish tailin' that dirt road, that dust kicked up in a zip code |
| That can’t be found by the mailman |
| I’m somewhere out by the whisperin' pond |
| Listenin' to the sound of an old Willie song |
| Truck parked down by the creek side |
| You can find it on a country road |
| Take me on journey to a place nobody knows |
| I just wanna be alone somewhere I ain’t well known |
| I just wanna find myself somewhere on that county road |
| I spend a lot of damn time, out in them pines |
| With my fishing pole, and my four-wheel drive |
| I’m trying to find me somewhere, way out past the county line |
| You ain’t 'bout to tell me nothin' 'cause them country boys can survive |
| You ain’t 'bout to tell me nothin' 'cause them country boys can survive |
| You ain’t 'bout to tell me nothin' 'cause them country boys can survive |