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 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 we're 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 week's pay 
This prison of pain, 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. 
 
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