“Neon on the County Line”
Verse 1
Sun sinking low like a bullet in the west
Boots on the dash, heart beating in my chest
Dust on the Chevy, rust on the door
Radio screaming like it’s fighting a war
Got a six-string riding shotgun seat
And a past that won’t let go of me
Gravel flying like sparks from a flame
Every backroad around here knows my name
Pre-Chorus
Yeah I’ve been broke, been bent, been bruised
Been a hell-raising headline on the six o’clock news
But I ain’t done, no I ain’t through
Got gasoline dreams and something to prove
Chorus
We’re lighting up the night like a match in the wind
Running these roads like we’re born to sin
Neon on the county line, burning wild and free
Got that outlaw blood running hot in me
If loving you’s a crime, baby lock them doors
We’ll turn this small town into something more
Crank it loud, let the tailgate drop
We ain’t ever gonna let this fire stop
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Verse 2
Tattoo moon hanging over that field
Stars shining down like a chrome windshield
Your hair blowing wild like a prairie storm
Every time you laugh it keeps me warm
You said “Boy you’re trouble in a faded cap”
I said “Girl I ain’t arguing with that”
But when you slide your hand in mine
Even the devil falls in line
Pre-Chorus
We ain’t polished, we ain’t clean
We’re a little too loud for this town’s routine
But every time that engine roars
Feels like freedom kicking down the door
Chorus
We’re lighting up the night like a match in the wind
Running these roads like we’re born to sin
Neon on the county line, burning wild and free
Got that outlaw blood running hot in me
If loving you’s a crime, baby lock them doors
We’ll turn this small town into something more
Crank it loud, let the tailgate drop
We ain’t ever gonna let this fire stop
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Bridge (Break it down – gritty, slow burn)
Let the tires scream hallelujah
Let the jukebox testify
We don’t need no silver spoon
Just a full tank and a July sky
If tomorrow tries to find us
It’ll be too far behind us
We’re chasing down forever
With a rebel heart and a four-wheel drive
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Final Chorus (Bigger, louder)
We’re lighting up the night like a match in the wind
Running these roads like we’re born to sin
Neon on the county line, burning wild and free
Ain’t nobody putting chains on me
If loving you’s a crime, let ‘em read my rights
We’ll kiss in the glow of those blue light nights
Crank it loud, let the tailgate drop
This bad ass love ain’t ever gonna stop
