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