Dirt Roads

Sunny days and happy faces
In the land where dreams are made
Lambos and private planes

Should I take out my braids or leave 'em in?
They look at me like I'm a Martian
But when I'm about to bring out the comb

I think about the dirt roads
Dirt roads lead me back home

Big stars in the making
Do I got what it takes though?
Dad always told me I was a lion
Why do I feel like a mouse cornered by giants?

Should I take out my braids or leave 'em in? (Leave 'em in?)
They look at me like I'm a Martian
But when I'm about to bring out the comb

I think about the dirt roads
Dirt roads lead me back home
Feelin' far from home (dirt roads)
Dirt roads (lead me back), ooh
(Dirt roads lead me back) ay, oh yeah

I think about the dirt roads
Dirt roads lead me back home
Feelin' far from home (dirt roads)
Dirt roads (lead me back), ooh
(Dirt roads) ay, oh yeah (lead me back)



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Michael Bartolini, Tia Wood, Brianna Farruggio
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