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  • 作词 : Gilbert, Brantley Keith
    作曲 : Gilbert, Brantley Keith
    Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road
    Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones
    Smoke rolling out the window
    An ice cold beer sitting in the console
    Memory Lane up in the headlights
    Got me reminiscing on the good times
    Said I'm turning off the real life drive and that's right
    Hitting easy street on mud tires
    Back in the day Potts' farm was the place to go
    Load the truck up hit the dirt road
    Jump the barbwire, spread the word
    Light the bone fire , then call the girls
    King in the can, and the Marlboro man
    Jack and Jim were a few good men
    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
    It ain't as funny how rumors spread
    Like i know something ya'll don't know
    Man this **** is getting old
    Man mind your business watch your mouth
    Before i have to knock your loud ass out
    No time for talking ya'll ain't listening
    Them old dirt road is what ya'll missing
    Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road
    Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones
    Smoke rolling out the window
    An ice cold beer sitting in the console
    Memory Lane up in the headlights
    Got me reminiscing on the good times
    Said I'm turning off the real life drive and that's right
    Hitting easy street on mud tires
    I sit back and think about them good ole days
    The way we were raised and our southern ways
    We like corn bread and biscuits
    And if its broke round here we fix it
    See i can take ya'll where you need to go
    Down to my hood or back in them woods
    We do it different round here that's right
    But we sure do it good and we do it all night
    So if you really want to know how it feels
    To get off the road and truck with four wheels
    Jump on in tell ya friends
    That well be raisin hell where the black top ends
    Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road
    Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones
    Smoke rolling out the window
    An ice cold beer sitting in the console
    Memory Lane up in the headlights
    Got me reminiscing on the good times
    Said I'm turning off the real life drive and that's right
    Hitting easy street on mud tires
    I was brought up in a small town in North Georgia
    Raised on southern baptist morals
    In a front row pew for the Sunday roll call
    Now everybody praise the lord
    I grew up learned how to hunt and fish
    Bust a 12 gauge pump and not miss
    A life without work that's just a myth
    Never listen when they talking ****
    My dad taught me how to stand my ground
    Be a man boy and never back down
    Don't start up something but if he's talking trash
    You better throw the first punch and whip his ass
    Now be somebody, make a name for yourself
    Life is hard, you go through hell
    There comes a time when you've got to slow down
    That's what we doing lets go
    Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road
    Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones
    Smoke rolling out the window
    An ice cold beer sitting in the console
    Memory Lane up in the headlights
    Got me reminiscing on the good times
    Said I'm turning off the real life drive and that's right
    Hitting easy street on mud tires
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Gilbert, Brantley Keith
    [00:01.000] 作曲 : Gilbert, Brantley Keith
    [00:18.42] Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road
    [00:21.42] Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones
    [00:25.71] Smoke rolling out the window
    [00:28.07] An ice cold beer sitting in the console
    [00:32.45] Memory Lane up in the headlights
    [00:36.28] Got me reminiscing on the good times
    [00:40.40] Said I'm turning off the real life drive and that's right
    [00:44.06] Hitting easy street on mud tires
    [00:47.76] Back in the day Potts' farm was the place to go
    [00:50.11] Load the truck up hit the dirt road
    [00:51.87] Jump the barbwire, spread the word
    [00:53.76] Light the bone fire , then call the girls
    [00:55.60] King in the can, and the Marlboro man
    [00:57.48] Jack and Jim were a few good men
    [00:59.21] We learned how to kiss and cuss and fight too
    [01:01.15] Better watch out for the boys in blue
    [01:03.08] And all this small town he said she said
    [01:04.95] It ain't as funny how rumors spread
    [01:06.50] Like i know something ya'll don't know
    [01:08.45] Man this **** is getting old
    [01:10.15] Man mind your business watch your mouth
    [01:12.11] Before i have to knock your loud ass out
    [01:14.07] No time for talking ya'll ain't listening
    [01:15.87] Them old dirt road is what ya'll missing
    [01:17.86] Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road
    [01:20.45] Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones
    [01:24.46] Smoke rolling out the window
    [01:27.13] An ice cold beer sitting in the console
    [01:31.47] Memory Lane up in the headlights
    [01:35.40] Got me reminiscing on the good times
    [01:39.40] Said I'm turning off the real life drive and that's right
    [01:43.04] Hitting easy street on mud tires
    [01:46.85] I sit back and think about them good ole days
    [01:49.16] The way we were raised and our southern ways
    [01:50.86] We like corn bread and biscuits
    [01:52.64] And if its broke round here we fix it
    [01:54.53] See i can take ya'll where you need to go
    [01:56.42] Down to my hood or back in them woods
    [01:58.44] We do it different round here that's right
    [02:00.19] But we sure do it good and we do it all night
    [02:02.38] So if you really want to know how it feels
    [02:03.92] To get off the road and truck with four wheels
    [02:05.99] Jump on in tell ya friends
    [02:07.37] That well be raisin hell where the black top ends
    [02:09.52] Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road
    [02:12.07] Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones
    [02:16.30] Smoke rolling out the window
    [02:18.88] An ice cold beer sitting in the console
    [02:23.38] Memory Lane up in the headlights
    [02:27.04] Got me reminiscing on the good times
    [02:31.10] Said I'm turning off the real life drive and that's right
    [02:34.70] Hitting easy street on mud tires
    [02:39.03] I was brought up in a small town in North Georgia
    [02:41.12] Raised on southern baptist morals
    [02:42.76] In a front row pew for the Sunday roll call
    [02:44.57] Now everybody praise the lord
    [02:46.43] I grew up learned how to hunt and fish
    [02:48.16] Bust a 12 gauge pump and not miss
    [02:50.09] A life without work that's just a myth
    [02:51.92] Never listen when they talking ****
    [02:53.74] My dad taught me how to stand my ground
    [02:55.81] Be a man boy and never back down
    [02:57.51] Don't start up something but if he's talking trash
    [02:59.19] You better throw the first punch and whip his ass
    [03:01.44] Now be somebody, make a name for yourself
    [03:03.00] Life is hard, you go through hell
    [03:04.78] There comes a time when you've got to slow down
    [03:06.58] That's what we doing lets go
    [03:08.44] Yeah I'm chilling on a dirt road
    [03:11.18] Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones
    [03:15.33] Smoke rolling out the window
    [03:17.94] An ice cold beer sitting in the console
    [03:22.29] Memory Lane up in the headlights
    [03:26.24] Got me reminiscing on the good times
    [03:30.11] Said I'm turning off the real life drive and that's right
    [03:33.76] Hitting easy street on mud tires