Brantley Gilbert – Dirt Road Anthem chords
Chords:
Intro Bm D G D Chorus Yeah (Bm) I'm chillin on a dirt (D) road. Laid back (G) swervin' like I'm George (D) Jones Smoke (Bm) rollin' out the win (D) dow An ice cold beer (G) sittin in the con (D)sole. Memory (Bm) Lane up in the head (D) lights. got me remi (G) niscing on the good (D) times (Bm) said I'm turnin' off the real (D) life drive and that's right (G) hittin easy street on mud (D) tires Verse(Bm) back in the day Potts' farm was the place to (D)goload the truck up hit the dirt road(G) Jump the barbwire, spread the (D) word light the bon fire , then call the girls(Bm) king in the can, and the Marlboro (D) manJack and Jim were a few good menwe (G) learned how to kiss and cuss and fight (D) toobetter watch out for the boys in blueand (Bm) all this small town he said she (D) saidaint it funny how rumors spread(G) like i know somethin ya'll donÂ’t (D) knowman this shit is getting oldman (Bm) mind your business watch your (D) mouth before i have to knock your loud ass out(G) i'm tired of talkin ya'll aint listenin (D)them old dirt road is what ya'll missingChorus Yeah (Bm) I'm chillin on a dirt (D) road. Laid back (G) swervin' like I'm George (D) Jones Smoke (Bm) rollin' out the win (D) dow An ice cold beer (G) sittin in the con (D) sole. Memory (Bm) Lane up in the head (D) lights. got me remi (G) niscing on the good (D) times (Bm) said I'm turnin' off the real (D) life drive and that's right (G) hittin easy street on mud (D) tires VerseI sit (Bm) back and think about them good ole (D) daysthe way we were raised in our southern wayswe (G) like corn bread and bis (D) cuitsand if its broke round here we fix itsee i can (Bm) take ya'll where you need to (D) godown to my hood or back in them woodswe do it (G) different round here thatÂ’s (D) rightbut we sho do it good and we do it all night(Bm) so if you really wanna know how it (D) feelsto get off the road and truck with four wheels(G) jump on in tell ya (D) friendsthat well be raisin hell where the black top endsChorus Yeah (Bm) I'm chillin on a dirt (D) road. Laid back (G) swervin' like I'm George (D) Jones Smoke (Bm) rollin' out the win (D) dow An ice cold beer (G) sittin in the con (D) sole. Memory (Bm) Lane up in the head (D) lights. got me remi (G) niscing on the good (D) times (Bm) said I'm turnin' off the real (D) life drive and that's right (G) hittin easy street on mud (D) tires VerseI was (Bm) brought up in a small town in North Geor (D) giaraised on southern baptist moralsall (G) on a pew for the Sunday roll (D) calleverybody praise the lord ya'll,grew (Bm) up learnin' how to hunt and (D) fishbust a 12 gauge pump and not miss(G) life without work that's just a (D) mythnever listen when they talkin shitmy (Bm) dad taught me how to stand my (D) groundbe a man boy never back downdon't (G) start it son but if he's talking (D) trashyou better throw the first punch and whip his ass(Bm) be somebody, make a name for your (D) selflife's hard, you go through hell(G) there comes a time when you've got to slow (D) downthat's what we doing nowChorus Yeah (Bm) I'm chillin on a dirt (D) road. Laid back (G) swervin' like I'm George (D) Jones Smoke (Bm) rollin' out the win (D) dow An ice cold beer (G) sittin in the con (D) sole. Memory (Bm) Lane up in the head (D) lights. got me remi (G) niscing on the good (D) times (Bm) said I'm turnin' off the real (D) life drive and that's right (G) hittin easy street on mud (D) tires