this is the same chords as the first version of this song but with A 2nd fret
capo . here’s the new chord shapes you will need to play .
capo 2
[ intro ]
Am , G , F , C
[ opening chorus ]
Am G
yeah , i’m chillin’ on a dirt road ,
F C
laid back swervin’ like i’m george jones .
Am G
smoke rollin’ out the window ,
F C
an’ ice cold beer sittin’ in the console .
Am G
memory lane up in the headlights ,
F C
it’s got me reminiscing on them good times .
Am G
i’m turning off of real life , drivin’ that’s right ,
F C
i’m hittin’ easy street on mud tires .
[ verse 1 ]
Am G
back in the day pop’s farm was the place to go .
load the truck up , hit the dirt road .
F C
jump the barbwire , spread the word .
light the bonfire , then call the girls .
Am G
the king in the can and the marlboro man .
jack and gin were a few good men .
F C
where ya learned how to kiss and cuss and fight too .
better watch out for the boys in blue .
Am G
and all this small town he said , she said ,
ain’t it funny how rumors spread .
F C
like i know something ya’ll don’t know ,
man that talk is gettin’ old .
Am G
ya better mind your business , man , watch your mouth ,
before i have to knock that loud mouth out .
F C
i’m tired of talkin , man , ya’ll ain’t listenin’ ,
them old dirt roads is what ya’ll missin’ .
[ chorus ]
Am G
i’m chillin’ on a dirt road .
F C
laid back swervin’ like i’m george jones .
Am G
smoke rollin’ out the window ,
F C
an’ ice cold beer sittin’ in the console .
Am G
memory lane up in the headlights ,
F C
it’s got me reminiscing on them good times .
Am G
i’m turning off of real life , drivin’ that’s right ,
F C
i’m hittin’ easy street on mud tires .
[ verse 2 ]
Am G
i sit back and think about them good ole days .
the way we were raised , and our southern ways ,
F C
and we like cornbread , and biscuits ,
and if it’s broke round here we fix it .
Am G
i can take ya’ll where ya need to go ,
down to my hood , back in them woods .
F C
we do it different ’round here , that’s right ,
but we sure do it good , and we do it all night .
Am G
see , if you really wanna know how it feels ,
to get off the road with trucks and four wheels ,
F C
jump on in , and man , tell your friends ,
we’ll raise some hell where the blacktop ends .
[ chorus ]
Am G
i’m chillin’ on a dirt road .
F C
laid back swervin’ like i’m george jones .
Am G
smoke rollin’ out the window ,
F C
an’ ice cold beer sittin’ in the console .
Am G
memory lane up in the headlights ,
F C
it’s got me reminiscing on them good times .
Am G
i’m turning off of real life , drivin’ that’s right ,
F C
i’m hittin’ easy street on mud tires .
thats right .
[ repeat opening chorus for the last time thru ]
[ outro is the same as the intro ]
this is the same chords as the first version of this song but with A 2nd fret
capo . here’s the new chord shapes you will need to play .
capo 2
[ intro ]
Am , G , F , C
[ opening chorus ]
Am G
yeah , i’m chillin’ on a dirt road ,
F C
laid back swervin’ like i’m george jones .
Am G
smoke rollin’ out the window ,
F C
an’ ice cold beer sittin’ in the console .
Am G
memory lane up in the headlights ,
F C
it’s got me reminiscing on them good times .
Am G
i’m turning off of real life , drivin’ that’s right ,
F C
i’m hittin’ easy street on mud tires .
[ verse 1 ]
Am G
back in the day pop’s farm was the place to go .
load the truck up , hit the dirt road .
F C
jump the barbwire , spread the word .
light the bonfire , then call the girls .
Am G
the king in the can and the marlboro man .
jack and gin were a few good men .
F C
where ya learned how to kiss and cuss and fight too .
better watch out for the boys in blue .
Am G
and all this small town he said , she said ,
ain’t it funny how rumors spread .
F C
like i know something ya’ll don’t know ,
man that talk is gettin’ old .
Am G
ya better mind your business , man , watch your mouth ,
before i have to knock that loud mouth out .
F C
i’m tired of talkin , man , ya’ll ain’t listenin’ ,
them old dirt roads is what ya’ll missin’ .
[ chorus ]
Am G
i’m chillin’ on a dirt road .
F C
laid back swervin’ like i’m george jones .
Am G
smoke rollin’ out the window ,
F C
an’ ice cold beer sittin’ in the console .
Am G
memory lane up in the headlights ,
F C
it’s got me reminiscing on them good times .
Am G
i’m turning off of real life , drivin’ that’s right ,
F C
i’m hittin’ easy street on mud tires .
[ verse 2 ]
Am G
i sit back and think about them good ole days .
the way we were raised , and our southern ways ,
F C
and we like cornbread , and biscuits ,
and if it’s broke round here we fix it .
Am G
i can take ya’ll where ya need to go ,
down to my hood , back in them woods .
F C
we do it different ’round here , that’s right ,
but we sure do it good , and we do it all night .
Am G
see , if you really wanna know how it feels ,
to get off the road with trucks and four wheels ,
F C
jump on in , and man , tell your friends ,
we’ll raise some hell where the blacktop ends .
[ chorus ]
Am G
i’m chillin’ on a dirt road .
F C
laid back swervin’ like i’m george jones .
Am G
smoke rollin’ out the window ,
F C
an’ ice cold beer sittin’ in the console .
Am G
memory lane up in the headlights ,
F C
it’s got me reminiscing on them good times .
Am G
i’m turning off of real life , drivin’ that’s right ,
F C
i’m hittin’ easy street on mud tires .
thats right .
[ repeat opening chorus for the last time thru ]
[ outro is the same as the intro ]
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