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Intro
Yeah, Im cBmhillin on a dirt roaAd,
Laid back Gswervin like Im George JonDes
Smoke rBmollin out the windAow,
An ice cold beer siGttin in the coDnsole
Memory lBmane up in the headAlights,
Its got me reminiGscing on them good tiDmes
Im tuBmrning off of real lifAe, drivin thats right,
Im hittin easGy street on mud tirDes
Verse 1
BmBack in the day pops farm was the place to go
ALoad the truck up, hit the dirt road
GJump the barbwire, spread the word
DLight the bonfire, then call the girls
BmThe king in the can and the Marlboro man
AJack and gin were a few good men
GWhere ya learned how to kiss and cuss and fight Dtoo
Better watch out for the boys in blue
BmAnd all this small town he said, she sAaid,
Aint it funny how rumors spread
GLike I know something yall dont knoDw,
Man that talk is gettin old
BmYa better mind your business, man, watch your mouth,
ABefore I have to knock that loud mouth out
GIm tired of talkin, man, yall aint listenin,
DThem old dirt roads is what yall missin
Chorus
Im chiBmllin on a dirt roaAd
Laid back Gswervin like Im George JonDes
Smoke rBmollin out the windAow,
An ice cold beer siGttin in the coDnsole
Memory lBmane up in the headAlights,
Its got me reminiGscing on them good tiDmes
Im tuBmrning off of real lifeA, drivin thats right,
Im hittin easGy street on mud tirDes
Verse 2
BmI sit back and think about them good ole days
AThe way we were raised, and our southern ways,
GAnd we like cornbread, and biscuits,
DAnd if its broke round here we fix it
BmI can take yall where ya need to go,
ADown to my hood, back in them woods
GWe do it different round here, thats right,
DBut we sure do it good, and we do it all night
BmSee, if you really wanna know how it feels,
ATo get off the road with trucks and four wheels,
GJump on in, and man, tell your friends,
DWell raise some hell where the blacktop ends
Chorus
Im chiBmllin on a dirt roaAd
Laid back Gswervin like Im George JonDes
Smoke rBmollin out the windAow,
An ice cold beer siGttin in the coDnsole
Memory lBmane up in the headAlights,
Its got me reminiGscing on them good tiDmes
Im tuBmrning off of real lifAe, drivin thats right,
Im hittin easGy street on mud tirDes
Thats right
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