Virginia

I keep my pocket change in a Jim Beam bottle I saved from a wild night
One day I'll bust it open in the backyard
And I'll hop on the very first flight
I've been playing my way from town to town
But it leaves me wanting something more
So if you see me up there in that silver lining
Then you'll know I'm headed for the shore

I'll be flying away to Virginia
I'll be counting the stars underneath her sky
Drinking her wine down by the ocean
I just hope I fill that bottle up before I lose my mind

I've got a friend in Carolina I haven't seen for some time
I'll give her a call and ask her to meet me at the state line
We can get in the car and drive up the coast with our dark sunglasses on
And I'll pretend I'm free forever and that I never have to go home

We'll be flying away to Virginia
We'll be counting the stars underneath her sky
Drinking her wine down by the ocean
I just hope I fill that bottle up before I lose my mind

Flying away to Virginia
Counting the stars underneath her sky
Drinking her wine down by the ocean
I just hope I fill that bottle up before I lose my mind
I just hope I fill that bottle up before I lose my mind