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