Intro
Bm D G D
Chorus
Yeah ( Bm ) I'm chillin on a dirt ( D ) road.
Laid back ( G ) swervin' like I'm George ( D ) Jones
Smoke ( Bm ) rollin' out the win ( D ) dow
An ice cold beer ( G ) sittin in the con ( D )sole.
Memory ( Bm ) Lane up in the head ( D ) lights.
got me remi ( G ) niscing on the good ( D ) times
( Bm ) said I'm turnin' off the real ( D ) life drive and that's right
( G ) hittin easy street on mud ( D ) tires
Verse
( Bm ) back in the day Potts' farm was the place to ( D )go
load the truck up hit the dirt road
( G ) Jump the barbwire, spread the ( D ) word
light the bon fire , then call the girls
( Bm ) king in the can, and the Marlboro ( D ) man
Jack and Jim were a few good men
we ( G ) learned how to kiss and cuss and fight ( D ) too
better watch out for the boys in blue
and ( Bm ) all this small town he said she ( D ) said
aint it funny how rumors spread
( G ) like i know somethin ya'll don?t ( D ) know
man this shit is getting old
man ( Bm ) mind your business watch your ( D ) mouth
before i have to knock your loud ass out
( G ) i'm tired of talkin ya'll aint listenin ( D )
them old dirt road is what ya'll missing
Chorus
Yeah ( Bm ) I'm chillin on a dirt ( D ) road.
Laid back ( G ) swervin' like I'm George ( D ) Jones
Smoke ( Bm ) rollin' out the win ( D ) dow
An ice cold beer ( G ) sittin in the con ( D ) sole.
Memory ( Bm ) Lane up in the head ( D ) lights.
got me remi ( G ) niscing on the good ( D ) times
( Bm ) said I'm turnin' off the real ( D ) life drive and that's right
( G ) hittin easy street on mud ( D ) tires
Verse
I sit ( Bm ) back and think about them good ole ( D ) days
the way we were raised in our southern ways
we ( G ) like corn bread and bis ( D ) cuits
and if its broke round here we fix it
see i can ( Bm ) take ya'll where you need to ( D ) go
down to my hood or back in them woods
we do it ( G ) different round here that?s ( D ) right
but we sho do it good and we do it all night
( Bm ) so if you really wanna know how it ( D ) feels
to get off the road and truck with four wheels
( G ) jump on in tell ya ( D ) friends
that well be raisin hell where the black top ends
Chorus
Yeah ( Bm ) I'm chillin on a dirt ( D ) road.
Laid back ( G ) swervin' like I'm George ( D ) Jones
Smoke ( Bm ) rollin' out the win ( D ) dow
An ice cold beer ( G ) sittin in the con ( D ) sole.
Memory ( Bm ) Lane up in the head ( D ) lights.
got me remi ( G ) niscing on the good ( D ) times
( Bm ) said I'm turnin' off the real ( D ) life drive and that's right
( G ) hittin easy street on mud ( D ) tires
Verse
I was ( Bm ) brought up in a small town in North Geor ( D ) gia
raised on southern baptist morals
all ( G ) on a pew for the Sunday roll ( D ) call
everybody praise the lord ya'll,
grew ( Bm ) up learnin' how to hunt and ( D ) fish
bust a 12 gauge pump and not miss
( G ) life without work that's just a ( D ) myth
never listen when they talkin shit
my ( Bm ) dad taught me how to stand my ( D ) ground
be a man boy never back down
don't ( G ) start it son but if he's talking ( D ) trash
you better throw the first punch and whip his ass
( Bm ) be somebody, make a name for your ( D ) self
life's hard, you go through hell
( G ) there comes a time when you've got to slow ( D ) down
that's what we doing now
Chorus
Yeah ( Bm ) I'm chillin on a dirt ( D ) road.
Laid back ( G ) swervin' like I'm George ( D ) Jones
Smoke ( Bm ) rollin' out the win ( D ) dow
An ice cold beer ( G ) sittin in the con ( D ) sole.
Memory ( Bm ) Lane up in the head ( D ) lights.
got me remi ( G ) niscing on the good ( D ) times
( Bm ) said I'm turnin' off the real ( D ) life drive and that's right
( G ) hittin easy street on mud ( D ) tires
