[Intro]
F#m A D A
[Chorus]
F#m A
Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road,
D A
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones.
F#m A
Smoke rollin' out the window,
D A
An' ice cold beer sittin' in the console.
F#m A
Memory lane up in the headlights,
D A
It's got me reminiscing on them good times.
F#m A
I'm turning off of real life, drivin' that's right,
D A
I'm hittin' easy street on mud tires.
[Verse ]
F#m A
Back in the day pop's farm was the place to go.
Load the truck up, hit the dirt road.
D A
Jump the barbwire, spread the word.
Light the bonfire, then call the girls.
F#m A
The king in the can and the Marlboro man.
Jack and gin were a few good men.
D A
Where ya learned how to kiss and cuss and fight too.
Better watch out for the boys in blue.
F#m A
And all this small town he said, she said,
Ain't it funny how rumors spread.
D A
Like I know something ya'll don't know,
Man that talk is gettin' old.
F#m A
Ya better mind your business, man, watch your mouth,
Before I have to knock that loud mouth out.
D A
I'm tired of talkin, man, ya'll ain't listenin',
Them old dirt roads is what ya'll missin'.
[Chorus]
F#m A
I'm chillin' on a dirt road,
D A
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones.
F#m A
Smoke rollin' out the window,
D A
An' ice cold beer sittin' in the console.
F#m A
Memory lane up in the headlights,
D A
It's got me reminiscing on them good times.
F#m A
I'm turning off of real life, drivin' that's right,
D A
I'm hittin' easy street on mud tires.
[Verse]
F#m A
I sit back and think about them good ole days.
The way we were raised, and our southern ways,
D A
And we like cornbread, and biscuits,
And if it's broke round here we fix it.
F#m A
I can take ya'll where ya need to go,
Down to my hood, back in them woods.
D A
We do it different 'round here, that's right,
But we sure do it good, and we do it all night.
F#m A
See, if you really wanna know how it feels,
To get off the road with trucks and four wheels,
D A
Jump on in, and man, tell your friends,
We'll raise some hell where the blacktop ends.
[Chorus]
F#m A
I'm chillin' on a dirt road,
D A
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones.
F#m A
Smoke rollin' out the window,
D A
An' ice cold beer sittin' in the console.
F#m A
Memory lane up in the headlights,
D A
It's got me reminiscing on them good times.
F#m A
I'm turning off of real life, drivin' that's right,
D A
I'm hittin' easy street on mud tires.
Thats right.
[Solo] 2x
F#m A D A
[Chorus]
F#m A
I'm chillin' on a dirt road,
D A
Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones.
F#m A
Smoke rollin' out the window,
D A
An' ice cold beer sittin' in the console.
F#m A
Memory lane up in the headlights,
D A
It's got me reminiscing on them good times.
F#m A
I'm turning off of real life, drivin' that's right,
D A
I'm hittin' easy street on mud tires.
Thats right.
[Outro]
F#m A D A~
[Intro]
F#m A D A
[Chorus]
F#m A
Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road,
D Laid back swervin'
A
like I'm George Jones.
F#m A
Smoke rollin' out the window,
D An' ice cold beer sittin'
A
in the console.
F#m A
Memory lane up in the headlights,
D It's got me reminiscing
A
on them good times.
F#m I'm turning off of real
A
life, drivin' that's right,
D I'm hittin' easy
A
street on mud tires.
[Verse ]
F#m Back in the day pop's
A
farm was the place to go.
Load the truck up, hit the dirt road.
D Jump the barbwire,
A
spread the word.
Light the bonfire, then call the girls.
F#m The king in the can
A
and the Marlboro man.
Jack and gin were a few good men.
D Where ya learned how to
A
kiss and cuss and fight too.
Better watch out for the boys in blue.
F#m And all this small
A
town he said, she said,
Ain't it funny how rumors spread.
D Like I know something
A
ya'll don't know,
Man that talk is gettin' old.
F#m Ya better mind your business,
A
man, watch your mouth,
Before I have to knock that loud mouth out.
D I'm tired of talkin, man,
A
ya'll ain't listenin',
Them old dirt roads is what ya'll missin'.
[Chorus]
F#m A
I'm chillin' on a dirt road,
D Laid back swervin'
A
like I'm George Jones.
F#m A
Smoke rollin' out the window,
D An' ice cold beer sittin'
A
in the console.
F#m A
Memory lane up in the headlights,
D It's got me reminiscing
A
on them good times.
F#m I'm turning off of real
A
life, drivin' that's right,
D I'm hittin' easy
A
street on mud tires.
[Verse]
F#m I sit back and think
A
about them good ole days.
The way we were raised, and our southern ways,
D And we like cornbread,
A
and biscuits,
And if it's broke round here we fix it.
F#m I can take ya'll
A
where ya need to go,
Down to my hood, back in them woods.
D We do it different 'round
A
here, that's right,
But we sure do it good, and we do it all night.
F#m See, if you really wanna
A
know how it feels,
To get off the road with trucks and four wheels,
D Jump on in, and man,
A
tell your friends,
We'll raise some hell where the blacktop ends.
[Chorus]
F#m A
I'm chillin' on a dirt road,
D Laid back swervin'
A
like I'm George Jones.
F#m A
Smoke rollin' out the window,
D An' ice cold beer sittin'
A
in the console.
F#m A
Memory lane up in the headlights,
D It's got me reminiscing
A
on them good times.
F#m I'm turning off of real
A
life, drivin' that's right,
D I'm hittin' easy
A
street on mud tires.
Thats right.
[Solo] 2x
F#m A D A
[Chorus]
F#m A
I'm chillin' on a dirt road,
D Laid back swervin'
A
like I'm George Jones.
F#m A
Smoke rollin' out the window,
D An' ice cold beer sittin'
A
in the console.
F#m A
Memory lane up in the headlights,
D It's got me reminiscing
A
on them good times.
F#m I'm turning off of real
A
life, drivin' that's right,
D I'm hittin' easy
A
street on mud tires.
Thats right.
[Outro]
F#m A D A~