Draw the Line

Draw the Line Written by: Jonathan Pierce, Mason Douglas, Ryan Weaver (Intro) Ooh nice Walther Is that a Geissele? Ok here we go Look boys this shit ain't gonna keep happening Not in our town Not on my watch You're damn right Load up let's go Yeah come on Ya'll wanna fuck around you're gonna find out (Verse 1) They skew the headlines Like they do all the time Trading fact for fiction And scream it louder than mine They can drink a bud light Hell drink it all night I won't tell em how to live their life But when they tell me how to do mine That's where I draw the line (Chorus) Like a Charlie Daniels song on the radio I'm gonna tell them all where they need to go The devil is dancing in their hearts and playing Their soul like fiddles and it's time for saving God and Country the fight for the family Singing this anthem flying old glory And when they try to blind my American eyes That's where I draw the line That's where I draw the line That's where I draw the line That's where I draw it (Verse 2) They starting riots over race Taking where everybody pays If we light their world on fire They'd all melt like snowflakes Silent on the cops now shots and the lock downs Still calling everybody pronoun names If they but put their boys in my girls line They're gonna get a gun in their side (Chorus) Like a Charlie Daniels song on the radio I'm gonna tell them all where they need to go The devil is dancing in their hearts and playing Their soul like fiddles and it's time for saving God and Country the fight for the family Singing this anthem flying old glory And when they try to blind my American eyes That's where I draw the line That's where I draw the line That's where I draw the line That's where I draw it (Bridge) My line is strong and drawn from one belief That if you ever cross it you're gonna mess with me (Chorus) Like a Charlie Daniels song on the radio I'm gonna tell them all where they need to go The devil is dancing in their hearts and We all gotta do our part to save this God and Country the fight for the family Singing this anthem flying old glory And when they try to blind my American eyes Yeah when they try to blind my American eyes By the Grace of God we keep our freedoms That's where I draw the line That's where I draw the line That's where I draw the line That's where I draw the line Devil's playing their souls like fiddles yeah.

Written by: Jonathan Pierce

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