Текст песни
How y'all doin'?
Yeah, my names Colt Ford
I got my boy Brantley Gilbert in here with me
We're just some country boys from Georgia
We're gonna do a little something 'bout the dirt roads that we come from
I'm gonna rap a little bit, you feel like singin'?
Yeah, brother
Let's go!
Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
Memory Lane up in the headlights
It's got me reminiscing on the good times
Said I'm turnin' off the real life drive and that's right
Hittin' easy street on mud tires (let's ride)
Back in the day Potts' farm was the place to go
Load the truck up, hit the dirt road
Jump the barbed wire, spread the word
Light the bonfire, then call the girls
King in the can and the Marlboro man
Jack and Jim were a few good men
Where you learned how to kiss and cuss and fight too
Better watch out for the boys in blue
And all this small town he said, she said
Ain't it funny how rumors spread?
Like I know somethin' y'all don't know
Man, that shit is gettin' old
Man, mind your business, watch your mouth
Before I have to knock your loud ass out
No time for talkin', y'all ain't listenin'
Them ol' dirt roads is what y'all missin'
Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
Memory Lane up in the headlights
It's got me reminiscing on the good times
Said I'm turnin' off the real life drive and that's right
Hittin' easy street on mud tires (let's ride)
I sit back and think about them good old days
The way we were raised and our southern ways
We like corn bread and biscuits
And if it's broke 'round here, we fix it
See, I can take y'all where you need to go
Down to my hood, back in them woods
We do it different 'round here, that's right
But we sure do it good and we do it all night
So if you really wanna know how it feels
To get off the road with trucks and four wheels
Jump on in, tell your friends
That we'll be raisin' hell where the black top ends
Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
Memory Lane up in the headlights
It's got me reminiscing on the good times
Said I'm turnin' off the real life drive and that's right
Hittin' easy street on mud tires
Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
Memory Lane up in the headlights
It's got me reminiscing on the good times
Said I'm turnin' off the real life drive and that's right
Hittin' easy street on mud tires
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride
Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride