[Intro: Colt Ford & Brantley Gilbert]
Hello?
Colt Ford, what's goin' on, brother?
BG, how you doing son?
Doin' alright, Colt, think it's about time to take it back down that dirt road though
Alright, give me one minute, let me load this truck up with the dog in there, I'll be right there son
I'm waitin' on you, [?]
See ya in a minute
[Chorus: Brantley Gilbert]
Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road
Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones
Smoke rolling out the window
An ice cold beer sitting in the console
Memory Lane up in the headlights
Got me reminiscing on the good times
Said I'm turning off the real life drive and that's right
Hitting easy street on mud tires
[Verse 1: Colt Ford]
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
We 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 something ya'll don't know
Man, that shit is getting old
Man, mind your business, watch your mouth
Before I have to knock your loud ass out
No time for talking, ya'll ain't listening
Them old dirt roads is what ya'll missing
Hello?
Colt Ford, what's goin' on, brother?
BG, how you doing son?
Doin' alright, Colt, think it's about time to take it back down that dirt road though
Alright, give me one minute, let me load this truck up with the dog in there, I'll be right there son
I'm waitin' on you, [?]
See ya in a minute
[Chorus: Brantley Gilbert]
Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road
Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones
Smoke rolling out the window
An ice cold beer sitting in the console
Memory Lane up in the headlights
Got me reminiscing on the good times
Said I'm turning off the real life drive and that's right
Hitting easy street on mud tires
[Verse 1: Colt Ford]
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
We 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 something ya'll don't know
Man, that shit is getting old
Man, mind your business, watch your mouth
Before I have to knock your loud ass out
No time for talking, ya'll ain't listening
Them old dirt roads is what ya'll missing
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