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