Letras
Red dirt kickin' off the tires, got a borrowed five dollar bill
They say trouble follows me, well, I follow trouble still
Got the radio static screamin', a preacher man's angry prayer
But I'm headin' for the border where they don't ask you what you wear
The law stops at the airport line, and the judge won't show his face
Got 99 problems, and ain't one of them is great
Yeah, we're doin' the county line dance, movin' fast and low
Where the whiskey's cheap and the truth's the only thing they don't know
Tonight I'm the one who deals, I'm the one who holds the cards
Don't you talk about tomorrow or your broken, busted heart
Just keep on dancin', keep on movin' till the sun throws up its hand
'Cause the only rule that matters is out here in this promised land
Left a note on the kitchen counter said, Don't wait up for me
Told mama that the Texas town was a cage and I gotta be free
Got a pedal steel wailin' in my soul, an electric hum in my bed
I'm drivin' past the county sign, and I ain't lookin' in the road
The neon burns a hole right through the shadows on the ground
Found freedom in the consequence without makin' a sound
Yeah, we're doin' the county line dance, movin' fast and low
Where the whiskey's cheap and the truth's the only thing they don't know
Tonight I'm the one who deals, I'm the one who holds the cards
Don't you talk about tomorrow or your broken, busted heart
Just keep on dancin', keep on movin' till the sun throws up its hand
'Cause the only rule that matters is out here in this promised land