Hardin County Line - Mark Collie

Out on Highway 64

Sat a Mustang and a GTO

They were revvin' engines and talkin' trash

They’d run for titles, they’d run for cash

All the way, all the way to that Hardin County line

There’d be no backin' out of this

They were â€~bout to see who was the best

They were on the mark and set to go

Ready to rock and a-ready to roll

All the way, all the way to that Hardin County line

Well, the engines screamed and the rubber burned

As the Mustang hit its fourth turn

And the GTO was a-closin' fast

You could see the smoke, you could smell the gas

All the way, all the way to that Hardin County line

I never knew who won the race

They disappeared without a trace

Every time I drive that stretch of road

I feel a chill runnin' through my bones

All the way, all the way to that Hardin County line

All the way, all the way to that Hardin County line