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