Dirt Road Anthem

[Intro]
Am, G, F, C

[Opening Chorus]
          Am                  G
Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road,
          F                        
Laid back swervin' like I'm George 
 C
Jones.
       Am                G
Smoke rollin' out the window,
                   F            
An' ice cold beer sittin' in the 
 C
console.
        Am                G
Memory lane up in the headlights,
                 F                 
It's got me reminiscing on them 
   C
good times.
     Am              G
I'm turning off of real life, 
drivin' that's right,
             F                
I'm hittin' easy street on mud 
  C
tires.

[Verse 1]
Am                                
Back in the day pop's farm was the
          G
 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                                
The king in the can and the Marlboro
G
 man.

Jack and gin were a few good men.
F                              
Where ya learned how to kiss and 
                 C
cuss and fight too.

Better watch out for the boys in 
blue.
Am                                
And all this small town he said, 
    G
she said,

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Ain't it funny how rumors spread.
F                               
Like I know something ya'll don't 
   C
know,

Man that talk is gettin' old.
Am                                
Ya better mind your business, man,
             G
 watch your mouth,

Before I have to knock that loud 
mouth out.
F                             
I'm tired of talkin, man, ya'll 
          C
ain't listenin',

Them old dirt roads is what ya'll 
missin'.

[Chorus]
      Am                G
I'm chillin' on a dirt road.
          F                        
Laid back swervin' like I'm George 
 C
Jones.
       Am                G
Smoke rollin' out the window,
                   F            
An' ice cold beer sittin' in the 
 C
console.
        Am                G
Memory lane up in the headlights,
                 F                 
It's got me reminiscing on them 
   C
good times.
     Am              G
I'm turning off of real life, 
drivin' that's right,
             F                
I'm hittin' easy street on mud 
  C
tires.

[Verse 2]
Am                                
I sit back and think about them 
        G
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                                
I can take ya'll where ya need to 
G
go,

Down to my hood, back in them woods.
F                             
We do it different 'round here, 
         C
that's right,

But we sure do it good, and we do it
 all night.
Am                                
See, if you really wanna know how 
   G
it feels,

To get off the road with trucks and 
four wheels,
F                            
Jump on in, and man, tell your 
      C
friends,

We'll raise some hell where the 
blacktop ends.

[Chorus]
      Am                G
I'm chillin' on a dirt road.
          F                        
Laid back swervin' like I'm George 
 C
Jones.
       Am                G
Smoke rollin' out the window,
                   F            
An' ice cold beer sittin' in the 
 C
console.
        Am                G
Memory lane up in the headlights,
                 F                 
It's got me reminiscing on them 
   C
good times.
     Am              G
I'm turning off of real life, 
drivin' that's right,
             F                
I'm hittin' easy street on mud 
  C
tires.

Thats right.

[Repeat Opening Chorus for the last 
time thru]

[Outro is the same as the Intro]