Intro
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[Verse 1]
(David Lee Murphy)
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Drivin' by on the highway
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Might not look like much at all
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Just a few stop lights, some county road signs
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And the field where I played ball
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Yeah, I bet you probably wonder
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What the truck there is to do
Am
If you could see what I see now
C
You'd be doin' the same thing too
[Chorus]
(David Lee Murphy)
D Em7
Kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Cadd9 G
Makin' red dirt clouds
D Em7
Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sippin' Sunkist tea
Cadd9 G
With the radio up loud
D
I don't know what heaven looks like, nah
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But trust me, y'all, I think it mighta done come down
D Em7
Ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Cadd9 G
Makin' red dirt clouds
[Post-Chorus]
(David Lee Murphy)
D Em7
Red dirt clouds
Cadd9 G
Red dirt clouds
D Em7
Red dirt clouds
Cadd9 G
(Come on, Ben)
[Verse 2]
(Ben Burgess)
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Corn fields are gold, John Deere green
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Bluest sky you ever seen
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Where dogwoods grow and church bells ring
Am
It sure sounds like paradise to me
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And if you're lookin' for a slice, I'll cut you a piece
[Chorus]
(Ben Burgess)
D Em7
Kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Cadd9 G
Makin' red dirt clouds
D Em7
Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sippin' Sunkist tea
Cadd9 G
With the radio up loud
D
I don't know what heaven looks like, nah
Em7 Cadd9 G
But trust me, y'all, I think it mighta done come down
D Em7
Ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Cadd9 G
Makin' red dirt clouds
[Post-Chorus]
(Ben Burgess)
D Em7
Red dirt clouds
Cadd9 G
Red dirt clouds
D Em7
Red dirt clouds
Cadd9 G
Red dirt clouds (Sing it, Ern)
[Bridge]
(ERNEST)
D Em7
You drive by it on the highway
Cadd9 G
It might not look like much at all, no
[Chorus]
(ERNEST)
D Em7
You're ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Cadd9 G
Makin' red dirt clouds
D Em7
Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sippin' spiked ice tea
Cadd9 G
With the radio up loud
D
I don't know what heaven looks like, nah
Em7 Cadd9 G
But trust me, y'all, I think it mighta done come down
(Oh, I think it mighta done come down)
D Em7
Ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Cadd9 G
Makin' red dirt clouds
[Post-Chorus]
D Em7
Red dirt clouds (Ooh, makin' red dirt)
Cadd9 G
Red dirt clouds
D Em7
Makin' red dirt clouds, yeah (Makin' red dirt)
Cadd9 G
Red dirt clouds
Lyrics by Canaan Smith, ERNEST & Jordan Schmidt