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