Dirt Road Anthem (Revisited) feat. Colt Ford

歌詞

I'm chilling on a dirt road Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones Smoke Rolling out the window An' ice cold beer sitting' in the console Memory lane up in the headlights It's got me reminiscing on them good times I'm turning off of real life, driving' that's right I'm hitting' easy street on mud tires Back in the day Potts farm was the place to go Load the truck up, hit the dirt road Jump the barbwire, spread the word Light the bonfire, then call the girls The king in the can and the Marlboro man Jack'n'Jim were a few good men Where ya learned how to kiss and cuss and fight too Better watch out for the boys in blue And all this small town he said, she said Ain't it funny how rumors spread Like I know something ya'll don't know Man that talk is getting old Ya better mind your business, man, watch your mouth Before I have to knock that loud mouth out I'm tired of talking, man, ya'll ain't listening Them old dirt roads is what ya'll missing I'm chilling on a dirt road Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones Smoke Rolling out the window An' ice cold beer sitting' in the console Memory lane up in the headlights Has got me reminiscing on the good times I'm turning off the real life, driving' that's right I'm hitting' easy street in mud tires I sit back and think about them good ole days The way we were raised, and our southern ways And we like cornbread, and biscuits And if it's broke round here we fix it I can take ya'll where ya need to go Down to my hood, back in them woods We do it different 'round here, that's right But we sure do it good, and we do it all night See, if you really wanna know how it feels To get off the road with trucks and four wheels Jump on in, and man, tell your friends We'll raise some hell where the blacktop ends I'm chilling on a dirt road Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones Smoke Rolling out the window An' ice cold beer sitting' in the console Memory lane up in the headlights Has got me reminiscing on the good times I'm turning off the real life, driving' that's right I'm hitting' easy street on mud tires that's right I'm chilling on a dirt road Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones Smoke Rolling out the window An' ice cold beer sitting' in the console Memory lane up in the headlights Has got me reminiscing on the good times I'm turning off the real life, driving' that's right I'm hitting' easy street on mud tires That's right