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Winfield Tennessee Lyrics by Faubush Hill


Faubush Hill Lyrics

Getting whipped on by the bible belt
has left it's scars on me
Corn raised in Kentucky
Turns to mash in Tennessee
I never was no moonshine girl
That stuff's too strong for me
So I ride on down to Winfield
For the devils company

Summers in Kentucky, 98 in the shade
I've had my share of sweet tea
I'm growing tired of lemonade
I can't see that ole bootlegger
He goes to church with mom and me
So I ride on down to Winfield
For the devils company

And it happens every-time
I can't cross the county line without crying
I try to imagine what it's like
To be blinded by the light and left there crying
Left there dying
In the devils company

Uncle Bob & Bobby they were taking their last ride
On there way home from Knoxville
On a stormy Friday night
That ole Slavey boy was racing
Winding curves and blinding hills
It was just outside of Winfield
Where the devil took his wheel

And it happens every-time
I can't cross the county line without crying
I try to imagine what it's like
To be blinded by the light and left there crying
Left there dying
In the devils company

[Thanks to Kevin Dalton for lyrics]






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