Dirt Road

When a preacher talks to Heaven He paints it real nice He says you better get to livin' Better get to livin' right If you're gonna get your mansion He's been savin' for your soul If you're gonna do your dancin' On city streets of gold But unless it's got a dirt road Leadin' down to a fishin' hole With a little piece of moonlight A couple cans of Bud Light Where I can cuddle with my baby And I can pull her real close No, I don't wanna go Unless Heaven's got a dirt road, ha You better quit your drinkin' You better quit your smokin' too Before tradin' in your backseat Saturday nights for a Sunday mornin' pew Well I've never been nothin' Nothin' more than what you see Like my truck, I'm made for runnin' Down to a midnight creek So unless it's got a dirt road Leadin' down to a fishin' hole With a little piece of moonlight A couple cans of Bud Light Where I can cuddle with my baby And I can pull her real close I don't wanna go Unless Heaven's got a dirt road, that's right All of this flyin' high Gonna leave you fallin' short Leave you knock, knock, knockin', on Heaven's basement door But one thing's for sure Unless it's got a dirt road Leadin' down to a fishin' hole With a little piece of moonlight A couple cans of Bud Light Where I can cuddle with my baby And I can pull her real close No, I don't wanna go Unless Heaven's got a dirt road, yeah