Yeah, I'm on a dirt road Laid back swerving like I'm George Smoke out the window An ice cold sitting in the console
Memory lane up in the Has got me reminiscing on good times I'm turning off a real live and that's right I'm hitting easy street on mud tires, let's
in the day Potts farm was the place to go Load the up, hit the dirt road the barbed wire, spread the word Light the bonfire call the girls
King in the can and the man 'n' Jim were a few good men Where you learned how to kiss and cuss, and too Better watch out for the boys in
And all this small he said, she said Ain't it how rumors spread Like I know y'all don't know Man, that talk is old
You better mind your business man, watch your Before I have to knock that mouth out I'm tired of talking, man, y'all ain't Them ol' dirt roads is what missing
Yeah, I'm on a dirt road Laid back, swerving like I'm Jones rolling out the window An ice beer sitting in the console
Memory up in the headlights Has got me reminiscing on good times I'm turning off a real live drive and right I'm hitting easy on mud tires, let's ride
I sit back and think them good old days The way we were in our southern ways And we cornbread and biscuits And if it's broke here, we fix it
I can take y'all you need to go Down to my hood, back in woods We do it 'round here, that's right But we sure do it good, and we do it all
So if you really to know how it feels To get off the road with and four wheels Jump on in and, man, your friends We'll raise some where the black top ends
I'm on a dirt road Laid back, swerving I'm George Jones Smoke out the window An ice cold beer in the console
Memory lane up in the Has got me on them good times I'm turning off a real drive and that's right I'm hitting easy street on mud tires, ride
I'm chilling on a road Laid back, swerving like I'm George rolling out the window An ice cold sitting in the console
lane up in the headlights Has got me reminiscing on them times I'm turning off a real live and that's right I'm hitting easy street on mud tires, let's