Copperline - R. Price, James Taylor
    Even the old folks never knew

    Why they call it like they do
    I was wondering since the age of two
    Down on Copperline
    Copper head, copper beech
    Copper kettles sitting side by each
    Copper coil, cup o'Georgia peach
    Down on Copperline
    Half a mile down to Morgan Creek
    Leaning heavy on the end of the week
    Hercules and a hog-nosed snake
    Down on Copperline
    We were down on Copperline

    One Summer night on the Copperline
    Slip away past supper time
    Wood smoke and moonshine
    Down on Copperline
    One time I saw my daddy dance
    Watched him moving like a man in a trance
    He bought it back from the war in France
    Down onto Copperline
    Branch water and tomato wine
    Creosote and turpentine
    Sour mash and new moon shine
    Down on Copperline
    Down on Copperline

    First kiss ever I took
    Like a page from a romance book
    The sky opened and the earth shook
    Down on Copperline
    Down on Copperline
    Took a fall from a windy height
    I only knew how to hold on tight
    And pray for love enough to last all night
    Down on Copperline
    Day breaks and the boys wakes up
    And the dog barks and the birds sings
    And the sap rises and the angels sigh, yeah

    I tried to go back, as if I could
    All spec house and plywood
    Tore up and tore up good
    Down on Copperline
    It doesn't come as a surprise to me
    It doesn't touch my memory
    Man I'm lifting up and rising free
    Down on over Copperline
    Half a mile down to Morgan Creek
    I'm only living for the end of the week
    Hercules and a hog-nosed snake
    Down on Copperline, yeah
    Take me down on Copperline
    Oh, down on Copperline
    Take me down on Copperline
     

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