County Line - High Valley

Where the money runs out, that's where we begin

It writes Macdab where the blacktop ends

And the fields got hay, hay's got barns

Barns got a loft for watching them stars

Falling right out of the clear blue collar sky

Yeah just lovin' this life

On the dirt road side of the county line

Ain't rich but we're doin' alright

Got my honey on my arm, Jesus in my heart

Living like a lyric out of Fishin' in the Dark

Yeah we work hard, live right

Tear it up on a Saturday night

On the dirt road side of the county line

Dirt road side of the county line

We like to keep a little mud on the tires, country on the dial

Let the night roll on for a country mile

Round and round this town we go

Never growin' up, man it never gets old

On the dirt road side of the county line

Ain't rich but we're doin' alright

Got my honey on my arm, Jesus in my heart

Living like a lyric out of Fishin' in the Dark

Yeah we work hard, live right

Tear it up on a Saturday night

On the dirt road side of the county line

Dirt road side of the county line

Red light revvin up, pocketful of paychecks

Spend it on your honey cause she's money in a sundress

Laid-back steering wheel, hold on, keep it real

Never gonna leave it cause I love the way it feels

On the dirt

On the dirt road side of the county line

We ain't rich but we're doin' alright

Got my honey on my arm, Jesus in my heart

Living like a lyric out of Fishin' in the Dark

Yeah we work hard, live right

Tear it up on a Saturday night

On the dirt road side of the county line

Dirt road side of the county line