| Song | Dirt Road Diary |
| Artist | Luke Bryan |
| Album | Crash My Party (Deluxe Edition) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:14.72] | Me and Dad would ride around all day shooting doves off |
| [00:18.59] | The line in a Chevrolet. |
| [00:20.38] | Old lab would jump out the back and fetch 'em up |
| [00:24.13] | |
| [00:26.75] | Wed drive for miles and miles and never once hit black |
| [00:31.87] | Top or change the dial |
| [00:33.62] | One little country station was all there was. |
| [00:37.30] | |
| [00:40.80] | Checking gates, and fixing fence rows, that's how my |
| [00:45.16] | Story goes |
| [00:46.35] | |
| [00:47.04] | If you want to know the real me, just turn the page in |
| [00:51.65] | My dirt road diary, it's right there for you to see, |
| [00:55.90] | Every kiss, every beer, every cotton field memory. |
| [01:00.22] | Tan legs and some Dixieland delight, riding ‘round, |
| [01:04.03] | Windows down on a summer night, I was there, that was |
| [01:08.39] | Me, it's right here in my dirt road diary |
| [01:12.39] | |
| [01:20.00] | I remember when I turned 16, I got a license and some |
| [01:24.64] | Gasoline |
| [01:24.94] | Ain't a curve or a straight-away, we didn’t fly down, |
| [01:30.22] | |
| [01:32.15] | If it wasn’t the boys, it was me and here, by a fire in |
| [01:36.52] | A field or down by the river, |
| [01:38.84] | |
| [01:39.46] | Every inch of that county was sacred ground. |
| [01:42.27] | |
| [01:45.95] | I wish I knew where that ol’ truck was, if it could |
| [01:50.07] | Speak it would tell on us. |
| [01:51.95] | |
| [01:52.63] | If you want to know the real me, just turn the page in |
| [01:57.12] | My dirt road diary it's right there for you to see every |
| [02:01.54] | Beer every kiss every cotton field memory. |
| [02:04.72] | |
| [02:05.60] | Tan legs and some Dixieland delight, riding ‘round, |
| [02:10.11] | Windows down on a summer night, I was there, that was |
| [02:13.68] | Me, it’s right here in my dirt road diary |
| [02:17.91] | |
| [02:18.43] | It ain't a book underneath my bed, just a dusty memory |
| [02:26.47] | Lane, in my head, yeah |
| [02:32.11] | |
| [02:45.84] | Tan legs and some Dixieland delight, riding ‘round, |
| [02:49.02] | Windows down on a summer night, I was there, that was |
| [02:52.89] | Me, it’s right here in my dirt road diary, just ride |
| [02:58.31] | Around this little town and you’ll see, how I wrote my |
| [03:05.54] | Dirt road diary. |
| [00:14.72] | Me and Dad would ride around all day shooting doves off |
| [00:18.59] | The line in a Chevrolet. |
| [00:20.38] | Old lab would jump out the back and fetch ' em up |
| [00:24.13] | |
| [00:26.75] | Wed drive for miles and miles and never once hit black |
| [00:31.87] | Top or change the dial |
| [00:33.62] | One little country station was all there was. |
| [00:37.30] | |
| [00:40.80] | Checking gates, and fixing fence rows, that' s how my |
| [00:45.16] | Story goes |
| [00:46.35] | |
| [00:47.04] | If you want to know the real me, just turn the page in |
| [00:51.65] | My dirt road diary, it' s right there for you to see, |
| [00:55.90] | Every kiss, every beer, every cotton field memory. |
| [01:00.22] | Tan legs and some Dixieland delight, riding ' round, |
| [01:04.03] | Windows down on a summer night, I was there, that was |
| [01:08.39] | Me, it' s right here in my dirt road diary |
| [01:12.39] | |
| [01:20.00] | I remember when I turned 16, I got a license and some |
| [01:24.64] | Gasoline |
| [01:24.94] | Ain' t a curve or a straightaway, we didn' t fly down, |
| [01:30.22] | |
| [01:32.15] | If it wasn' t the boys, it was me and here, by a fire in |
| [01:36.52] | A field or down by the river, |
| [01:38.84] | |
| [01:39.46] | Every inch of that county was sacred ground. |
| [01:42.27] | |
| [01:45.95] | I wish I knew where that ol' truck was, if it could |
| [01:50.07] | Speak it would tell on us. |
| [01:51.95] | |
| [01:52.63] | If you want to know the real me, just turn the page in |
| [01:57.12] | My dirt road diary it' s right there for you to see every |
| [02:01.54] | Beer every kiss every cotton field memory. |
| [02:04.72] | |
| [02:05.60] | Tan legs and some Dixieland delight, riding ' round, |
| [02:10.11] | Windows down on a summer night, I was there, that was |
| [02:13.68] | Me, it' s right here in my dirt road diary |
| [02:17.91] | |
| [02:18.43] | It ain' t a book underneath my bed, just a dusty memory |
| [02:26.47] | Lane, in my head, yeah |
| [02:32.11] | |
| [02:45.84] | Tan legs and some Dixieland delight, riding ' round, |
| [02:49.02] | Windows down on a summer night, I was there, that was |
| [02:52.89] | Me, it' s right here in my dirt road diary, just ride |
| [02:58.31] | Around this little town and you' ll see, how I wrote my |
| [03:05.54] | Dirt road diary. |
| [00:14.72] | Me and Dad would ride around all day shooting doves off |
| [00:18.59] | The line in a Chevrolet. |
| [00:20.38] | Old lab would jump out the back and fetch ' em up |
| [00:24.13] | |
| [00:26.75] | Wed drive for miles and miles and never once hit black |
| [00:31.87] | Top or change the dial |
| [00:33.62] | One little country station was all there was. |
| [00:37.30] | |
| [00:40.80] | Checking gates, and fixing fence rows, that' s how my |
| [00:45.16] | Story goes |
| [00:46.35] | |
| [00:47.04] | If you want to know the real me, just turn the page in |
| [00:51.65] | My dirt road diary, it' s right there for you to see, |
| [00:55.90] | Every kiss, every beer, every cotton field memory. |
| [01:00.22] | Tan legs and some Dixieland delight, riding ' round, |
| [01:04.03] | Windows down on a summer night, I was there, that was |
| [01:08.39] | Me, it' s right here in my dirt road diary |
| [01:12.39] | |
| [01:20.00] | I remember when I turned 16, I got a license and some |
| [01:24.64] | Gasoline |
| [01:24.94] | Ain' t a curve or a straightaway, we didn' t fly down, |
| [01:30.22] | |
| [01:32.15] | If it wasn' t the boys, it was me and here, by a fire in |
| [01:36.52] | A field or down by the river, |
| [01:38.84] | |
| [01:39.46] | Every inch of that county was sacred ground. |
| [01:42.27] | |
| [01:45.95] | I wish I knew where that ol' truck was, if it could |
| [01:50.07] | Speak it would tell on us. |
| [01:51.95] | |
| [01:52.63] | If you want to know the real me, just turn the page in |
| [01:57.12] | My dirt road diary it' s right there for you to see every |
| [02:01.54] | Beer every kiss every cotton field memory. |
| [02:04.72] | |
| [02:05.60] | Tan legs and some Dixieland delight, riding ' round, |
| [02:10.11] | Windows down on a summer night, I was there, that was |
| [02:13.68] | Me, it' s right here in my dirt road diary |
| [02:17.91] | |
| [02:18.43] | It ain' t a book underneath my bed, just a dusty memory |
| [02:26.47] | Lane, in my head, yeah |
| [02:32.11] | |
| [02:45.84] | Tan legs and some Dixieland delight, riding ' round, |
| [02:49.02] | Windows down on a summer night, I was there, that was |
| [02:52.89] | Me, it' s right here in my dirt road diary, just ride |
| [02:58.31] | Around this little town and you' ll see, how I wrote my |
| [03:05.54] | Dirt road diary. |