You know I'm chilling on the back roads,
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Laid back rollin to some George Jones,
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Smoke rollin out the window,
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An ice cold beer sittin in the console
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Memory lane up in the headlights
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it's got me reminiscing on the good times
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sittin turning off the real life, driving that truck
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hittin easy street in mud tires
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Back in the day pop bomb was the place to go
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Load the truck up hit the dirt road,
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Jump the barbwire spread the word
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Light the bon fire then call the girls
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The king in the can and the Marlboro man
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Jack and gin were a few good friends
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When we learned how to kiss and cuss and fight too
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Better watch out for the boys in blue
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And all this small town he said she said
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ain't it funny how rumors spread
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Like I know something ya'll don't know
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Man this shit is getting old
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Man mind your business watch your mouth
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Before I have to knock your loud ass out
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No time for talking ya'll aint listenin
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Them old dirt roads is what ya'll missin
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You know I'm chilling on the back roads,
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Laid back rollin to some George Jones,
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Smoke rollin out the window,
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An ice cold beer sittin in the console
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Memory lane up in the headlights
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It's got me reminiscing on the good times
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sittin turning off the real life, driving that truck
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hittin easy street in mud tires
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I sit back and think about them good ole days
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The way we were raised and our southern ways
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We like cornbread and biscuits
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If it's broke round here we fix it
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See I can take ya'll where you need to go
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Down to my hood and back in them woods
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We do it different round here that's right
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And we sho do it good and we do it all night
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So if you really wanna know how it feels
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To get off the road wit a truck and four wheel
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Jump on in tell yo friends
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And we'll be raising hell where the black top ends
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You know I'm chilling on the back roads,
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Laid back rollin to some George Jones,
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Smoke rollin out the window,
|
An ice cold beer sittin in the console
|
Memory lane up in the headlights
|
It's got me reminiscing on the good times
|
sittin turning off the real life, driving that truck
|
hittin easy street in mud tires
|
Yeah I'm chillin on the back roads
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Laid back bobbin to some George Jones
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Smoke rollin out the window,
|
An ice cold beer sittin in the console
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Memory lane up in the headlights
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It's got me reminiscing on the good times
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sittin turning off the real life, driving that truck
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hittin easy street in mud tires
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Dirt Road Anthem
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| Colt Ford |
