Michael Wells

Michael Wells

BandFolkAcoustic

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Lyrics

Logan County Line

Written By: Michael Wells

Verse
One hand on a pistol, one hand on the wheel
One foot on the gas pedal of a stolen Coupe DeVille
Four Goodyear Eagles eating two-lane blacktop
I've got a three car-length lead on a Logan County Cop
A backseat full of OC's and a case of Miller Lite
I broke into the Rite-Aid, I hope she's satisfied

Chorus
Logan County line
Pure Perdue Pharma prime
Hits you like a tandem Mack
Run that line, you don't look back

Verse
I was playing Nine Ball, drinking bouble Crowns
She was dancing on the pole at a place called Butch's Lounge
Some dude from Maryland came in looking to score
Some hillbilly heroin for the boys in Baltimore
Her breath burned hot in my ear, "baby do this thing for me"
I had a brand new career in freelance pharmacy

Bridge
She's standing up through the moonroof yelling "go Mike, go"
Straight at two State Police cars backed across Blair Mountain Road

Logan County Line