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đŸŽ” “Back in Them Grey-Line Days”

đŸŽ” “Back in Them Grey-Line Days” (Verse 1) These young ones gather ‘round me now, Eyes wide, wantin’ to know how We ran so wild, broke every rule, Raised some hell, but we kept our cool. No phones, no filters, no fake damn grace, Just whiskey breath and a poker face. If you blinked too long, boy, we were gone, Runnin’ red lights ‘til the break of dawn! (Chorus) Back in them grey-line days, Where the law and the outlaw played, We danced that fine line, proud and free, Half devil grin, half destiny! Yeah, we rolled like thunder through the haze, Back in them grey-line days! (Verse 2) Had a truck full of shine and a heart full of sin, Chased the night like a long-lost friend. Didn’t care ‘bout wrong or right, We just lived it loud, burnin’ bright. Ain’t no saints, just fools with pride, Moonlight, firelight, side by side. Every tale got a scar or two, But damn, those scars look good in view! (Chorus) Back in them grey-line days, Where the lines were blurred like a smoky blaze, We sang our truth with a rebel heart, Raised our glass and played our part. Yeah, the world was wild and strange, Back in them grey-line days! (Bridge) Now these kids ask, “Was it worth the fight?” I just grin and say, “Hell, maybe it might.” ‘Cause life ain’t clean and truth ain’t neat, Sometimes you gotta dance on both damn feet! (Breakdown – Rednex Style) Banjo pickin’, fiddle screamin’, foot stompin’ beat kicks in “Yeehaw! Grab a jug, spin around — If the sheriff comes, don’t make a sound! Raise your glass to them outlaws gone, ‘Cause the grey-line days still rollin’ on!” (Final Chorus) Back in them grey-line days, Where we lived by our own damn ways. No saints, no saviors, just pride and pain, And a laugh in the face of the rain. Yeah, we lived, we loved, we blazed — Back in them grey-line days!