[Intro: Colt Ford & Brantley Gilbert]

How y'all doin'

Yeah my names Colt Ford

I got my boy Brantley Gilbert in here

We just some country boys from Georgia

We 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

[Chorus: Brantley Gilbert]

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 reminiscin' on them good times

Sittin' turnin' off of real life drive and that's right

I'm hittin' easy street on mud tires (that's right)

[Verse 1: Colt Ford]

Back in the day Pott's farm was the place to go

Load the truck up hit the dirt road

Jump the barbwire spread the word

Light the bonfire then call the girls

The king in the can and the Marlboro man

Jack and Jim were a few good men

When 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 y'all don't know

Man this shit is getting old

Man mind your business and watch your mouth

Before I have to knock your loud ass out

No time for talkin' y'all ain't listenin'

Them old dirt roads is what y'all missin'

[Chorus: Brantley Gilbert]

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 reminiscin' on them good times

Sittin' turnin' off of real life drive and that's right

I'm hittin' easy street on mud tires (that's right)

[Verse 2: Colt Ford]

I sit back and think about them good ole days

The way we were raised and our southern ways

We like cornbread 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

And we sho' do it good and we do it all night

So if you really wanna know how it feels

To get off the road and truck with four wheels

Jump on in tell your friends

And we'll be raisin' hell where the black top ends

[Chorus: Brantley Gilbert]

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 reminiscin' on them good times

Sittin' turnin' off of real life drive and that's right

I'm 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 reminiscin' on them good times

Sittin' turnin' off of real life drive and that's right

I'm hittin' easy street on mud tires

[Outro]

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