[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
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[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.