Mendocino County Line (feat. Lee Ann Womack)

Counted the stars on the 4th of July

Wishing we were rockets, bursting into the sky

Talkin' about redemption and leaving things behind

As the sun sank west of the Mendocino County Line

As fierce as Monday morning feeling washed away

Our orchestrated paradise couldn't make you stay

You dance with the horses, through the sands of time

As the sun sinks west of the Mendocino County Line

I have these pictures, and I keep these photographs

To remind me of a time

These pictures, and these photographs

Let me know, I'm doin' fine

I used to make you happy, once upon a time

But, the sun sank west of the Mendocino County Line

The two of us together felt nothin' but right

Feeling near immortal every Friday night

Lost in our convictions, left stained with wine

As the sun sank west of the Mendocino County Line

I have these pictures, and I keep these photographs

To remain me of a time

These pictures, and these photographs

Let me know, I'm doin' fine

I used to make you happy, once upon a time

But, the sun sank west of the Mendocino County Line

I don't talk to you too much these days

I just thank the Lord, pictures don't fade

I spent time with an angel, just passin' through

Now, all that's left is this image of you

Counted the stars on the 4th of July

Wishing we were rockets bursting in the sky

Talkin' about redemption, and leaving things behind

I have these pictures, and I keep these photographs

To remind me of a time

These pictures, these photographs

Let me know, I'm doin' fine

We used to be so happy, once upon a time

Once upon a time

But, the sun sank west of the Mendocino County Line

And, the sun sank west of the Mendocino County Line

Mendocino County Line

Mendocino County Line

Mendocino County Line