Intro
G Am7 Cadd9 C
G Am7 Cadd9 C
[Verse 1]
(David Lee Murphy)
G Am7
Drivin' by on the highway
Cadd9 C
Might not look like much at all
G Am7
Just a few stop lights, some county road signs
Cadd9 C
And the field where I played ball
G Am7
Yeah, I bet you probably wonder
Cadd9 C
What the truck there is to do
Dm
If you could see what I see now
F
You'd be doin' the same thing too
[Chorus]
(David Lee Murphy)
G Am7
Kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Cadd9 C
Makin' red dirt clouds
G Am7
Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sippin' Sunkist tea
Cadd9 C
With the radio up loud
G
I don't know what heaven looks like, nah
Am7 Cadd9 C
But trust me, y'all, I think it mighta done come down
G Am7
Ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Cadd9 C
Makin' red dirt clouds
[Post-Chorus]
(David Lee Murphy)
G Am7
Red dirt clouds
Cadd9 C
Red dirt clouds
G Am7
Red dirt clouds
Cadd9 C
(Come on, Ben)
[Verse 2]
(Ben Burgess)
G Am7
Corn fields are gold, John Deere green
Cadd9 C
Bluest sky you ever seen
G Am7
Where dogwoods grow and church bells ring
Dm
It sure sounds like paradise to me
Dm C/E F G
And if you're lookin' for a slice, I'll cut you a piece
[Chorus]
(Ben Burgess)
G Am7
Kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Cadd9 C
Makin' red dirt clouds
G Am7
Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sippin' Sunkist tea
Cadd9 C
With the radio up loud
G
I don't know what heaven looks like, nah
Am7 Cadd9 C
But trust me, y'all, I think it mighta done come down
G Am7
Ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Cadd9 C
Makin' red dirt clouds
[Post-Chorus]
(Ben Burgess)
G Am7
Red dirt clouds
Cadd9 C
Red dirt clouds
G Am7
Red dirt clouds
Cadd9 C
Red dirt clouds (Sing it, Ern)
[Bridge]
(ERNEST)
G Am7
You drive by it on the highway
Cadd9 C
It might not look like much at all, no
[Chorus]
(ERNEST)
G Am7
You're ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Cadd9 C
Makin' red dirt clouds
G Am7
Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sippin' spiked ice tea
Cadd9 C
With the radio up loud
G
I don't know what heaven looks like, nah
Am7 Cadd9 C
But trust me, y'all, I think it mighta done come down
(Oh, I think it mighta done come down)
G Am7
Ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Cadd9 C
Makin' red dirt clouds
[Post-Chorus]
G Am7
Red dirt clouds (Ooh, makin' red dirt)
Cadd9 C
Red dirt clouds
G Am7
Makin' red dirt clouds, yeah (Makin' red dirt)
Cadd9 C
Red dirt clouds
Lyrics by Canaan Smith, ERNEST & Jordan Schmidt