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