Dirt Road Anthem (feat. Brantley Gilbert)

How y'all doin'? Yeah, my names Colt Ford I got my boy Brantley Gilbert in here with me We're just some country boys from Georgia We're gonna do a little something 'bout the dirt roads that we come from I'm gonna rap a little bit, you feel like singin'? Yeah, brother Let's go! Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones Smoke rollin' out the window An ice cold beer sittin' in the console Memory Lane up in the headlights It's got me reminiscing on the good times Said I'm turnin' off the real life drive and that's right Hittin' easy street on mud tires (let's ride) Back in the day Potts' farm was the place to go Load the truck up, hit the dirt road Jump the barbed wire, spread the word Light the bonfire, then call the girls King in the can and the Marlboro man Jack and Jim were a few good men Where you learned how to kiss and cuss and fight too Better watch out for the boys in blue And all this small town he said, she said Ain't it funny how rumors spread? Like I know somethin' y'all don't know Man, that shit is gettin' old Man, mind your business, watch your mouth Before I have to knock your loud ass out No time for talkin', y'all ain't listenin' Them ol' dirt roads is what y'all missin' Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones Smoke rollin' out the window An ice cold beer sittin' in the console Memory Lane up in the headlights It's got me reminiscing on the good times Said I'm turnin' off the real life drive and that's right Hittin' easy street on mud tires (let's ride) I sit back and think about them good old days The way we were raised and our southern ways We like corn bread and biscuits And if it's broke 'round here, we fix it See, I can take y'all where you need to go Down to my hood, back in them woods We do it different 'round here, that's right But we sure do it good and we do it all night So if you really wanna know how it feels To get off the road with trucks and four wheels Jump on in, tell your friends That we'll be raisin' hell where the black top ends Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones Smoke rollin' out the window An ice cold beer sittin' in the console Memory Lane up in the headlights It's got me reminiscing on the good times Said I'm turnin' off the real life drive and that's right Hittin' easy street on mud tires Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones Smoke rollin' out the window An ice cold beer sittin' in the console Memory Lane up in the headlights It's got me reminiscing on the good times Said I'm turnin' off the real life drive and that's right Hittin' easy street on mud tires Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride