Lyrics
I'm drunk, so you drive
One eye on the highway
And a hand on my knee
Two turns, one light
Don't know where this is going but I'm somewhere between
Turning up this country song
And turning you down
Getting further gone
And heading back into town
It's a real fine county line
In between your lips and mine
This kiss I know you want it
But that fence we're stuck here on it
Halfway off the map
Falling hard and walking that
Real fine county line
I think it's 'bout time
We crossed it
So Who makes the first move
That Mason-Dixon ain't got nothin'
On us tonight
One look from you
And I'm scootin' over a little closer
Boy don't act like
We ain't all four wheelin
From our feelings
Dancing around it
Let's keep on moving
Till we're doing something about this
It's a real fine county line
In between your lips and mine
This kiss I know you want it
But that fence we're stuck here on it
Halfway off the map
Falling hard and walking that
Real fine county line
I think it's 'bout time
We crossed it
It's a real fine county line
In between your lips and mine
This kiss I know you want it
But that fence we're stuck here on it
Halfway off the map
Falling hard and walking that
Real fine county line
I think it's 'bout time
We crossed it