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Yeah, I'm chilling on a dirt
Laid back swerving I'm George Jones
Smoke rolling out the
An ice cold sitting in the console

Memory up in the headlights
Has got me on them good times
I'm turning off a real live and that's right
I'm hitting easy on mud tires, let's ride

in the day Potts farm was the place to go
Load the up, hit the dirt road
Jump the barbed wire, spread the
the bonfire then call the girls

King in the can and the man
Jack 'n' Jim a few good men
Where you how to kiss and cuss, and fight too
Better watch out for the in blue

And all this small he said, she said
it funny how rumors spread
Like I know something y'all don't
Man, talk is getting old

You better mind your business man, watch your
Before I have to knock loud mouth out
I'm tired of talking, man, y'all listening
Them ol' dirt roads is what y'all

Yeah, I'm on a dirt road
Laid back, like I'm George Jones
rolling out the window
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 and that's right
I'm hitting easy on mud tires, let's ride

I sit back and think about them old days
The way we raised in our southern ways
And we cornbread and biscuits
And if it's 'round here, we fix it

I can take y'all you need to go
Down to my hood, back in them
We do it 'round here, that's right
But we do it good, and we do it all night

So if you really to know how it feels
To get off the road trucks and four wheels
Jump on in and, man, your friends
raise some hell where the black top ends

I'm chilling on a dirt
back, swerving like I'm George Jones
Smoke 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 and that's right
I'm hitting street on mud tires, let's ride

I'm chilling on a road
back, swerving like I'm George Jones
Smoke rolling out the
An ice cold sitting in the console

Memory up in the headlights
Has got me reminiscing on them good
I'm turning off a real live drive and that's
I'm hitting street on mud tires, let's ride