Potter County

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Potter County

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[Verse 1] Cold-cocked in Potter County Knocked out until they found me On the pavement blood pooled all around I got laid down like a rug Man I don't know who it was Must've just slipped off without a sound Guess I'll go on back to Rumor's Maybe some late bloomer Saw me leavin', as they were comin' in I'm smellin' like a feedlot I know my eyes are bloodshot But go on, you can tell me again [Chorus] It just might've been the wind It just might've been the gin It just might've been a cyclone siren Cryin' on North Julian [Verse 2] Walking home in the rain I see a trucker hydroplane Layin' on his big rig horn I could go jump in his way And this could all just end today I pray to God I will not be reborn So what if I'm as empty As the meetings mama sent me to And the days when I tried to make a change I'll never shake it off I'll never lose the cough I wonder what the hell got in my veins [Chorus] It just might've been the wind It just might've been the gin It just might've been a cyclone siren Cryin' on North Julian It just might've been the wind (Might have been the wind) It just might've been the gin (Might have been the gin) It just might've been a cyclone siren Cryin' on North Julian [Outro] Cold-cocked in Potter County Knocked out until they found me On the pavement blood pooled all around I got laid down like a rug I don't know who it was Must've just slipped off without a sound

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  • John Baumann