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