Old Dirt Road

Bm Dm G G There's an old dirt road off of 33 Lord it's been so long since it's seen me C G But I've put many a miles across its back I used to kick up dust in the summer time Running the Georgia, Florida line C G A teenage train jumping off the track Bm Had the windows rolled down and beer cans flying C Bocephus on the knob and a coon dog crying D C G Now those days are gone in my rearview C Lord all the scenes have changed G And all the road are all brand new D C G When my home sick heart gets the best of me D C G I hit that old dirt road off of 33 G I was running with a bunch of friends of mine With nothing to do but shoot ole stop signs C G Half the time with the law hot on our heels We'd get cleaned up and go looking around For a car load girls to follow us down C G To a run down cabin and a party back in the fields Bm Oh God bless momma she never had a clue C But I got a feeling that my daddy knew repeat chorus: