County Line

I'll be waiting at the county line

Red carnation and a bottle of wine

Pick me up by the Feed and Tack

When we start moving well, we won't look back

Leave the troubles of the past behind

Drive the ghosts out of your worried mind

I'll be sitting on a slow decline

Out on the edge of the county line

Spent our savings on the Boulevard

Told the story on a postcard

Broken promise of the westward-bound

To be honest it's the same old town

So leave the troubles of the past behind

And drive the ghosts out of your worried mind

I'll be heading for a slow decline

Out on the edge of the county line

Say your goodbyes to what could've been

'Cause surprises happen now and then

Twenty years gone and she's got your smile

And a strong will that will keep her wild

Leave the troubles of the past behind

Drive the ghosts out of your worried mind

You can find me on a slow decline

Out on the edge of the county line