I was born on the wrong side of the tracks
Leave my home all alone never coming back
I can scream, I can shake like a heart attack
Gotta get away running like a maniac
Bourbon County line is my chance out
I'm a boy, I'm a kid but still a man
I'm a hurricane inside don't you understand?
Just a tiger by the tail without a plan
So insatiable feel like I'm Superman
Bourbon County line is my chance out
Bourbon County line is my chance out
I hide it all to down inside but I never tell
Bourbon County line is hell
I'm getting out of here
Oh, I'm getting out of here
Had a dream that I lived I another place
Had a vision there was more than the human race
Feel it in my bones, see it in my face
Shoot me like a rocket screaming into outer space
Gotta know there's something more out there
Bourbon County line is my chance out
I hide it all to down inside but I never tell
Bourbon County line is hell
I'm getting out of here
Oh, I'm getting out of here
Well, I don't know where
And I don't know how
But I can't stay here
And I tell you now
I'm in hell
I was born on the wrong side of the tracks
Leave my home all alone never coming back
I can scream, I can shake like a heart attack
Gotta get away running like a maniac
Gotta know there's something more out there
Bourbon County line is my chance out
I hide it all to down inside but I never tell
Bourbon County line is hell
I'm getting out of here
Bourbon County line is my chance out
I hide it all to down inside but I never tell
Bourbon County line is hell
I'm getting out of here
Oh, I'm getting out of here
I'm getting out of here
Oh, I'm getting out of here
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