[Verse 1: David Lee Murphy]

Drivin' by on the highway

Might not look like much at all

Just a few stop lights, some county road signs

And the field where I played ball

Yeah, I bet you probably wonder

What the truck there is to do

If you could see what I see now

You'd be doin' the same thing too

[Chorus: David Lee Murphy]

Kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust

Makin' red dirt clouds

Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sippin' Sunkist tea

With the radio up loud

I don't know what heaven looks like, nah

But trust me, y'all, I think it mighta done come down

Ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust

Makin' red dirt clouds

[Post-Chorus: David Lee Murphy]

Red dirt clouds

Red dirt clouds

Red dirt clouds

Come on, Ben

[Verse 2: Ben Burgess]

Corn fields are gold, John Deere green

Bluest sky you ever seen

Where dogwoods grow and church bells ring

It sure sounds like paradise to me

And if you're lookin' for a slice, I'll cut you a piece

[Chorus: Ben Burgess]

Kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust

Makin' red dirt clouds

Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sippin' Sunkist tea

With the radio up loud

I don't know what heaven looks like, nah

But trust me, y'all, I think it mighta done come down

Ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust

Makin' red dirt clouds

[Post-Chorus: Ben Burgess]

Red dirt clouds

Red dirt clouds

Red dirt clouds

Red dirt clouds

Sing it, Ern

[Bridge: ERNEST]

You drive by it on the highway

It might not look like much at all, no

[Chorus: ERNEST]

You're ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust

Makin' red dirt clouds

Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sippin' spiked ice tea

With the radio up loud

I don't know what heaven looks like, nah

But trust me, y'all, I think it mighta done come down

(Oh, I think it mighta done come down)

Ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust

Makin' red dirt clouds

[Post-Chorus: ERENST]

Red dirt clouds (Ooh, makin' red dirt)

Red dirt clouds

Makin' red dirt clouds, yeah (Makin' red dirt)

Red dirt clouds