Daddy bought a hundred acres
Outside of Birmingham
Never knew a man to love better
Than drivin' on his own land
Dashboard of scratch off tickets
Puttin miles on that old white truck
Hauling around misfortune turning it into luck
One day two knucklehead fools
Come philandering over the hill
Yeah I heard it was one of the Bradley's
Or whichever one ain't in jail
Slipped em down under the fence
Drunk on Mountain Dew
Straight up the double barrel side
Of dad's sawed off bustaroo
Cockin' back a grin he tells them
Property line, property line
You keep on your side, I'll stick on mine
Come a wandering up this way a little too long
You're sure to find
The red hot smoking end of my property line
Other night I did a month of drinking
Y'all know how the story goes
I found me a beautiful girl
Her name was Darla... or was it Rose?
Anyhow
We barely even got to talking
I's sucker punched right in the mouth
By her 6 ft dang ex girlfriend
Dear mama this ain't the south
And they threw me against the bar screamin'
Property line, property line
You keep on your side, I'll stick on mine
Come a wandering up this way a little too long
You're sure to find
The red hot smoking end of my property line
So don't you come around again
My property line
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