Chords for Jason Aldean - Dirt Road Anthem (Lyric Video)

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_ _ I'm chillin' on the dirt road, _ laid [G] back, swervin' like [D] the George Jones.
_ Smoke rollin' out the window, and ice [G] cold beer sittin' in [D] the console. _
_ Memory [Bm] laid up in [D] the headlights, has got me [Bm] reminiscin' on [D] them good times.
_ _ I'm turnin' off a real life drive, and that's right, [Bm] I'm hittin' Easy Street [D] on mud tires.
_ [Bm] Back in the day, [C#] Pops Farm [D] was the place to go.
Load the truck up, hit the [Bm] dirt road.
Jumped [G] the barbed [D] wire, spread the word, light the bonfire, and call the girls.
Ying [A] and the gang and the [D] Marlboro men, Jack and Jim [Bm] were a few good men.
We had learned how to kiss [D] and cuss and fight too.
Better [Bm] watch out for the boys in blue.
In all [G] this small [D] town, he said, she said, ain't it funny how rumors [G] spread?
Like I know something [D] y'all don't know, and that talk is gettin' [Bm] old.
You better mind your [C#] business, [D] man, watch your mouth, before I have to knock that loud [Bm] mouth out.
I'm tired [E] of talkin', [D] man, y'all ain't listenin'.
Them old dirt roads is where y [Bm]'all get.
I'm [G] chillin' on the dirt [D] road, _ laid back, [G] swervin' like [D] the George Jones.
_ [Bm] Smoke [G] rollin' out [D] the window, and ice [G] cold beer sittin' in [D] the console. _
_ _ [G] Memory lane up in [D] the headline, it's got [G] me reminiscin' on [D] them good times.
_ _ [Bm] _ [G] Turnin' off [D] a real life drive, and that's right, [Bm] I'm [G] hittin' East Street [D] on mud tires.
_ [Bm] I sit back and think [A] about [D] them good old days, the way we were raisin' our southern ways.
And we liked [A] cornbread [D] and biscuits, and if it's broke around here, we fix it.
I can tell y'all where you need to go, down to my hood, back in [Bm] them woods.
We do it different [D] around 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, [Bm] truck some four wheels, jump on [G] in.
A [D] man tell your friends, we'll race some [Bm] hell with a black top and a blue shirt.
I'm [D] chillin' on the dirt road, laid [Bm] back, [G] swervin' like the [D] George Jones.
_ Smoke [G] rollin' out [D] the window, and ice cold [G] beer sittin' in the [D] console. _
_ [Bm] Memory laid [G] up in [D] the headlights, it's got [Bm] me reminiscin' [D] on them good times.
_ _ [Bm] _ [D] Turnin' off a real life drive, and that's right, [G] I'm hittin' East Street [D] on mud tires.
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_ _ _ chillin' on the dirt road, laid back, swervin' like the George Jones.
_ [Bm] Smoke [D] rollin' out the window, and ice cold [Bm] beer sittin' [G] in the [D] console. _
Memory [Bm] laid up [D] in the headlights, it's got me [Bm] reminiscin' [G] on them [D] good times.
_ _ [Bm] Turnin' [G] off a [D] real life drive, and that's right, [Bm] I'm hittin' [G] East Street [D] on mud tires.
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