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