Up in the hills
Where coppers don’t crack down on them copper stills
Way Down Yonder Lyrics – Chase Rice
Way Down Yonder Lyrics by Chase Rice
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Up in the hills
Where coppers don’t crack down on them copper stills
I’d be a two-for-one, good-for-nothin’
A hellbent and heart-breakin’ fool
I can still hear the gravel on my truck tires down the drive
You were in the passenger seat and we were both cryin’
I know what it means when you slip on that dress
And I know what tequila does to your head
Carolina sun rays sinking on a south side pier
Cotton candy, salty kisses, and a couple stolen beers
You get your hands in it
Plant your roots in it
I can still see that dress you were wearing
With those yellow wildflowers
She’s a pick me up at six, make you wait ’til eight
Country girl sticker on her Chevrolet