Jason Aldean - Dirt Road Anthem Lyrics

You know I'm chilling on the back roads
Laid back, rollin' to some George Jones
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

Back in the day, pop bomb was the place to go
Load the truck up hit the dirt road
Jump the barbwire spread the word
Light the bonfire then call the girls

The king in the can and the Marlboro man
Jack and gin were a few good friends
When 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
Ain't it funny how rumors spread?
Like I know something ya'll don't know
Man, this shit 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 listenin'
Them old dirt roads is what ya'll missin'

You know I'm chilling on the back roads
Laid back, rollin' to some George Jones
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

I sit back and think about them good ole days
The way we were raised and our southern ways
We like cornbread and biscuits
If it's broke 'round here, we fix it

See I can take ya'll where you need to go
Down to my hood and back in them woods
We do it different 'round here, that's right
And we sure do it good and we do it all night

So if you really wanna know how it feels
To get off the road hwit a truck and four wheels
Jump on in, tell your friends
And we'll be raising hell where the black to ends

You know I'm chilling on the back roads
Laid back, rollin' to some George Jones
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
Laid back, bobbin' to some George Jones
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