🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dirt Road Anthem - Jason Aldean

 Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt 
 Laid  swervin' like I'm George Jones.
  rollin' out the window,
 An'  cold beer sittin' in the console.
  lane up in the headlights (1)
 It's got me reminiscing on them  times.
 I'm  off of real life, drivin' that's right,
 I'm hittin' easy  on mud tires. (2)
 
 Back in  day (3) Pott's farm was the place to go.
 Load the truck  hit the dirt road.
 Jump the barbwire, spread the  (4)
 Light the bonfire,  call the girls.
 The king in the can and  Marlboro man. (5)
 Jack'n'Jim were  few good men.
 Where ya  how to kiss and cuss and fight too.
 Better watch out for the boys  blue.(6)
 
 And  this small town he said, she said,
 Ain't it  how rumors spread.
 Like I know something  don't know,
 Man that talk is gettin' 
 Ya better mind your  man, watch your mouth,
 Before I have to knock that  mouth out.
 Im tired of talkin, man,  ain't listenin',
 Them old dirt roads is what  missin'.
 
 [Chorus]
 I'm chillin' on  dirt road.
  back swervin' like I'm George Jones.
  rollin' out the window,
 An' ice cold  sittin' in the console.
  lane up in the headlights,
 It's got me reminiscing on them good 
 I'm turning  of real life, drivin' that's right,
 I'm  easy street on mud tires.
 
 I sit back and  about them good ole days.
 The way we were raised,  our southern ways,
 And we like cornbread,  biscuits,
 And if  broke round here we fix it.
 I  take ya'll where ya need to go,
 Down to my hood,  in them woods.
 
 We do it different 'round here, that's 
 But  sure do it good, and we do it all night.
  if you really wanna know how it feels,
 To get off the road with trucks and  wheels,
 Jump on in, and man,  your friends,
 We'll raise some hell (7) where the  ends.
 
 [Chorus]
 I'm chillin' on  dirt road.
  back swervin' like I'm George Jones.
 Smoke rollin' out  window,
 An' ice cold  sittin' in the console.
 Memory lane up in  headlights,
 It's  me reminiscing on them good times.
 I'm turning off of real  driving that's right,
 I'm hittin'  street on mud tires.
 Thats right.
 
 [Chorus]
 Yeah, I'm chillin'  a dirt road.
 Laid  swervin' like I'm George Jones.
 Smoke rollin' out  window,
 And ice cold  sittin' in the console.
 Memory lane up in  headlights,
 It's got me reminiscing on them good 
 I'm  off of real life, drivin' that's right,
 I'm hittin' easy street on mud 
 Thats right.