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