From the recording County Line
Written by Jonathon Brannon
Lyrics
We had nowhere to be, but we went there fast
Tank half full and a world built to last
Tailgate down under painted skies
Chasin’ sparks like fireflies
Sneakin’ past the edge of town
Where the stars come out and the rules die down
We were young, we were restless
Every road felt endless
We crossed that county line, where the wild hearts run
Windows down, radio loud, chasin’ the sun
Every mile a story, frozen in time
Nothin’ felt more alive than the county line
Bonfire smoke on a summer breeze
Your hand in mine, I can still feel the squeeze
Headlights cut through the heat of the night
And the smell of your perfume hittin’ right
We were young, we were reckless
Every dream felt endless
We crossed that county line, where the wild hearts run
Windows down, radio loud, chasin’ the sun
Every mile a story, frozen in time
Nothin’ felt more alive than the county line
We grew up, but a part of me stayed
Right there where the memories were made
We crossed that county line, where the wild hearts run
Windows down, radio loud, chasin’ the sun
Every mile a story, frozen in time
Nothin’ felt more alive than the county line
Yeah, nothin’ felt more alive than the county line
That county line
That county line
