Brantley Gilbert - Dirt Road Anthem Lyrics

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How ya'll doing?

Yeah My name is Colt ford

I got my boy Brantley Gilbert in here with me.

We just some kuntry boys from GA.

We gone do a lil somethin bout them dirt roads

That we come from

Imma rap a lil bit, you feel like singin'?

Yeah brotha. Lets go

Brantley gilbert

Yeah I'm chillin on the back road.

Laid back rollin to some George Jones

Smoke blowin 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

Said I'm turnin' off the real life drive and that's right

Hittin easy street on mud tires

Colt ford

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 bon 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 aint as funny how rumors spread

Like I know somethin ya'll don't know

Man this shit is gettin old

Man mind your buisness watch your mouth

Before I have to knock your loud ass out

No time for talkin ya'll aint listenin

Them old dirt road is what ya'll missing

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Brantley gilbert

You know I'm chillin on the back roads

Laid back rollin to some George Jones

Smokin blowin 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

Said I'm turnin' off the real life drive and that's right

Hittin easy street on mud tires

Colt ford

I sit back and think about them good ole days

The way we were raised and out southern ways

We like corn bread and biscuits

And if it's 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 sho do it good and we do it all night

So if you really wanna 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

Brantley gilbert

Yeah I'm chillin on them backroads

Layin back bobbin to some george jones

Smoke blowin out the window

An ice cold beer sittin in the console

Memory lane up in the headlights

It's got me reminicing on the good times

Said I'm turnin' off the real life drive and that's right

Hittin easy street on mud tires

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