Tried to take a walk down memory lane it's been so long I forgot how to get there
Stopped off in a little old town just a little bit south of nowhere
If you think you're gonna laugh 'till you cry, well I know that you probably will
Just follow me down that old county road 9, and I will take you to Bethel Hill
It wasn't like we were breaking the law, when we filled up that cooler off beer
The only excuse that we had at the time was that we couldn't drink it here
There's a little surprise in the middle of the road and you know it haunts me still
Take a left and a right, and a left and a right and were drinking on Bethel Hill
It's a memory built on a snippet of truth
It's a souvenir from a wasted youth
We weren't looking for love, we just wanted to fight
I don't remember much about those nights
'cause we were drinking on Bethel Hill
I had a car, but we never got far, it was a rusty bucket of junk
But there was a sign for county road nine that fit nicely in my trunk
We had to tow that bitch right out of the ditch, and after they gave us the bill
We still had some cash for some beer and some hash, so we were back up on Bethel Hill
It's a memory built on a snippet of truth
It's a souvenir from a wasted youth
We weren't looking for love, we just wanted to fight
I don't remember much about those nights,
'cause we were drinking on Bethel Hill