Dirt Road (Nashville Session)

I shoulda never called last night
We break up, we make up, and then we do it again
I need another beer, don't want my vision clear
Small town, so I see you everywhere

Dirt roads and four-wheel drives
Headlights and shining nights
Ridin' out that sounds so nice
To get your name off of my mind

Whoa, windows down speakers bumpin'
Like whoa, live my life like a dirt road
Take it slow, let's see how far we can go
And when tomorrow comes, we can do it again
Lovin', drinkin', fightin' with all my friends
I'm singin' whoa, windows down speakers bumpin'

Like whoa, live my life like a dirt road
Kickin' up dust, slingin' rocks
Shotgun rider, watch for cops
The neighbors hate us, want us to stop
Bass too loud, but we can't stop

I'm done forgot about you and all your games
Please don't tell me that I'm swervin'
This dirt road don't have a lane
My buddy Nicky out the window, AR-15 got good aim
Copenhagen got me buzzin', got me spinnin' in my brain

If I take this turn too fast, it might hit me back
So I grab the wheel, relax and I drop it into second
County boy is what I'm reppin'
Beretta and Smith and Wesson
Never hidin', I've been ridin'
This ol' dirt road got me slidin' like

I shoulda never called last night
We break up, we make up, and then we do it again
I need another beer, don't want my vision clear
Small town, so I see you everywhere

Whoa, windows down speakers bumpin'
Like whoa, live my life like a dirt road
Whoa, windows down speakers bumpin' like
Whoa, Lord, thank you for this dirt road



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Anderson, Jonathan Gabriel Horne
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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