One Dirt Road Chords by Justin Moore
Tempo:
62.925 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
G#
D#m
A#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C#] [F#] I
[C#] [F#]
[C#] know where I'm going [F#] when I'm done here on this earth.
[C#] God's building me a mansion [G#] where none of us will hurt.
[C#] I see old Saint Peter [F#] swing wide those pearly gates.
I [C#] don't mean to sound ungrateful, [G#] but God [C#] I hope and [G#] pray
there's [C#] just one dirt road that takes [D#m] me back to a honey [A#m] hole.
[C#] A hundred year old white [F#] oak tree [C#] [G#] laying shade on me.
[C#] Picking blackberries off the vine, [D#m] bobwhite whistling out through [G#] the pines.
[F#] I can't wait to walk [C#m] those streets [G#] of gold, but give me [F#] just one dirt [C#] road.
[F#]
[C#] Hang up mama's clothes [F#] lined between those two pine trees.
[C#] Lay some round bells and a hay field [G#] and a bridge [C#] across the [G#] creek.
[C#] Let it wind past that white church where [F#] I gave my soul to you.
[C#] And dead end at granny's house.
[G#] Amen, I'm through.
I hope there's [C#] just one dirt road that takes [D#m] me back to a honey hole.
A [F#] hundred year old white oak tree [G#] laying shade on me.
[C#] Picking blackberries off the vine, [D#m] bobwhite whistling [F] out through the pines.
[C#] I [F#] can't wait to walk those streets [G#] of gold, but give me just one dirt [C#] road.
[F#]
[C#] [F#] [G#]
[C#] Just one dirt road that takes me [D#m] back to a honey hole.
A [F#] hundred year old white oak tree [C#] [G#] [C#] laying shade on [C#] me.
Picking blackberries off the vine, [D#m] bobwhite whistling [A#m] out through [G#] the pines.
[F#] I can't wait to walk [C#] those streets [G#] of gold, but give me just one dirt [C#] road.
[F#] Just one old [C#] dirt road.
[F#] [C#]
[C#] [F#]
[C#] know where I'm going [F#] when I'm done here on this earth.
[C#] God's building me a mansion [G#] where none of us will hurt.
[C#] I see old Saint Peter [F#] swing wide those pearly gates.
I [C#] don't mean to sound ungrateful, [G#] but God [C#] I hope and [G#] pray
there's [C#] just one dirt road that takes [D#m] me back to a honey [A#m] hole.
[C#] A hundred year old white [F#] oak tree [C#] [G#] laying shade on me.
[C#] Picking blackberries off the vine, [D#m] bobwhite whistling out through [G#] the pines.
[F#] I can't wait to walk [C#m] those streets [G#] of gold, but give me [F#] just one dirt [C#] road.
[F#]
[C#] Hang up mama's clothes [F#] lined between those two pine trees.
[C#] Lay some round bells and a hay field [G#] and a bridge [C#] across the [G#] creek.
[C#] Let it wind past that white church where [F#] I gave my soul to you.
[C#] And dead end at granny's house.
[G#] Amen, I'm through.
I hope there's [C#] just one dirt road that takes [D#m] me back to a honey hole.
A [F#] hundred year old white oak tree [G#] laying shade on me.
[C#] Picking blackberries off the vine, [D#m] bobwhite whistling [F] out through the pines.
[C#] I [F#] can't wait to walk those streets [G#] of gold, but give me just one dirt [C#] road.
[F#]
[C#] [F#] [G#]
[C#] Just one dirt road that takes me [D#m] back to a honey hole.
A [F#] hundred year old white oak tree [C#] [G#] [C#] laying shade on [C#] me.
Picking blackberries off the vine, [D#m] bobwhite whistling [A#m] out through [G#] the pines.
[F#] I can't wait to walk [C#] those streets [G#] of gold, but give me just one dirt [C#] road.
[F#] Just one old [C#] dirt road.
[F#] [C#]
Key:
C#
F#
G#
D#m
A#m
C#
F#
G#
[C#] _ _ _ [F#] I _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[C#] know where I'm going [F#] when I'm done here on this earth.
[C#] God's building me a mansion [G#] where none of us will hurt.
[C#] I see old Saint Peter [F#] swing wide those pearly gates.
I [C#] don't mean to sound ungrateful, [G#] but God [C#] I hope and [G#] pray
there's [C#] just one dirt road that takes [D#m] me back to a honey [A#m] hole.
[C#] A hundred year old white [F#] oak tree [C#] _ [G#] laying shade on me.
[C#] Picking blackberries off the vine, [D#m] bobwhite whistling out through [G#] the pines.
[F#] I can't wait to walk [C#m] those streets [G#] of gold, but give me [F#] just one dirt [C#] road.
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[C#] Hang up mama's clothes [F#] lined between those two pine trees.
[C#] Lay some round bells and a hay field [G#] and a bridge [C#] across the [G#] creek.
[C#] Let it wind past that white church where [F#] I gave my soul to you.
[C#] And dead end at granny's house.
[G#] Amen, I'm through.
I hope there's [C#] just one dirt road that takes [D#m] me back to a honey hole.
A [F#] hundred year old white oak tree _ [G#] laying shade on me.
[C#] Picking blackberries off the vine, [D#m] bobwhite whistling [F] out through the pines.
[C#] I [F#] can't wait to walk those streets [G#] of gold, but give me just one dirt [C#] road.
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] _
[C#] Just one dirt road that takes me [D#m] back to a honey hole.
A [F#] hundred year old white oak tree [C#] _ [G#] [C#] laying shade on [C#] me.
Picking blackberries off the vine, [D#m] bobwhite whistling [A#m] out through [G#] the pines.
[F#] I can't wait to walk [C#] those streets [G#] of gold, but give me just one dirt [C#] road.
_ _ _ [F#] _ Just one old [C#] dirt road.
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ _
[C#] know where I'm going [F#] when I'm done here on this earth.
[C#] God's building me a mansion [G#] where none of us will hurt.
[C#] I see old Saint Peter [F#] swing wide those pearly gates.
I [C#] don't mean to sound ungrateful, [G#] but God [C#] I hope and [G#] pray
there's [C#] just one dirt road that takes [D#m] me back to a honey [A#m] hole.
[C#] A hundred year old white [F#] oak tree [C#] _ [G#] laying shade on me.
[C#] Picking blackberries off the vine, [D#m] bobwhite whistling out through [G#] the pines.
[F#] I can't wait to walk [C#m] those streets [G#] of gold, but give me [F#] just one dirt [C#] road.
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[C#] Hang up mama's clothes [F#] lined between those two pine trees.
[C#] Lay some round bells and a hay field [G#] and a bridge [C#] across the [G#] creek.
[C#] Let it wind past that white church where [F#] I gave my soul to you.
[C#] And dead end at granny's house.
[G#] Amen, I'm through.
I hope there's [C#] just one dirt road that takes [D#m] me back to a honey hole.
A [F#] hundred year old white oak tree _ [G#] laying shade on me.
[C#] Picking blackberries off the vine, [D#m] bobwhite whistling [F] out through the pines.
[C#] I [F#] can't wait to walk those streets [G#] of gold, but give me just one dirt [C#] road.
_ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ _
[C#] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [G#] _
[C#] Just one dirt road that takes me [D#m] back to a honey hole.
A [F#] hundred year old white oak tree [C#] _ [G#] [C#] laying shade on [C#] me.
Picking blackberries off the vine, [D#m] bobwhite whistling [A#m] out through [G#] the pines.
[F#] I can't wait to walk [C#] those streets [G#] of gold, but give me just one dirt [C#] road.
_ _ _ [F#] _ Just one old [C#] dirt road.
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] _