Intro
G A
Bm G
All gotta move on baby,This for my dirt road soldiers
G A Bm G
Where yall at,I know yall on them dirt roads,Thats right,Thats right yessah
[Chorus]
G
Riding down a dirt road sliding through the mud
A
Simple man on the radio,Spitting in my cup
Bm
Gotta pull of the jack,Spinning up them ruts
G
I'm a dirt road soldier,I gotta it in my blood
G
I'm the last of a dying breed,I'm country to the bone
A
I was raised in them pine trees,Thats where i call home
Bm
I come from the dirt road,I got it on my own
G
I'm a dirt road soldier,It's time to move on
[Verse 1]
G
Well it's time to move on,Split the real from the fake
A
I got what it takes ,Turn dreams into fate
Bm
Few racks in the bank,Yeah i got'em on my own
G
And i'm the big buck,Gotta head full of bone
G
Hit a dirt road,Hell i'm redneck riding
A
Cross on the rear view,Cooler right beside me
Bm
Caught like a beagle pup stuck in the briars
G
All a man needs is a good set of tires
G
B good set bridges get you life in the grip
A
Keep it in the ruts dont go in the ditch
Bm
Even when you itch keep your faith and move on
G
And stay in the dirt even though the road is long
G
I'm a dirt road soldier,B hick hop general
A
The road so hard,The stress can make you miserable
Bm
Yeah i'm still the same,There anint nothing changed
G
Yeah i'm still here,Still scratching at the game
[Chorus]
G
Riding down a dirt road sliding through the mud
A
Simple man on the radio,Spitting in my cup
Bm
Gotta pull of the jack,Spinning up them ruts
G
I'm a dirt road soldier,I gotta it in my blood
G
I'm the last of a dying breed,I'm country to the bone
A
I was raised in them pine trees,Thats where i call home
Bm
I come from the dirt road,I got it on my own
G
I'm a dirt road soldier,It's time to move on
[Verse 2]
G
I got it in my blood,Been a rebel since birth
A
And i'm gonna stay that way until the day i leave the earth
Bm
The pine tree's raised me,Camouflage baby
G
Yeah you dam right ,The southern way made me
G
Redneck crazy,I'm dirt road clean
A
Branding told me boy it's alright to dream
Bm
Beer cans in my truck bed,Yeah they stacked up
G
Known to get rowdy,Never scared to put'em up
G
Dirt road baller,Truck sits taller
A
Bonified redneck,Dirty ass boggers
Bm
I'm a turkey caller,Sliding through the mud
G
Got an old grey beard,Getting real country love
G
I'm the last of a dying breed,Dirt road born and raised
A
Hotter then the night,Down there on the river swing
Bm
Well i spit southern frames,Sipping on 100 grain
G
Gotta have some pull in your heart,Just like a choker chain
[Chorus]
G
Riding down a dirt road sliding through the mud
A
Simple man play on the radio,Spitting in my cup
Bm
Gotta pull of the jack,Spinning up the ruts
G
I'm a dirt road soldier,I gotta it in my blood
G
I'm the last of a dying breed,I'm country to the bone
A
I was raised in them pine trees thats where i call home
Bm
I come from the dirt road,I got it on my own
G
I'm a dirt road soldier,It's time to move on
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