Brantley Gilbert – Dirt Road Anthem chords

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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 men
we (G) learned how to kiss and cuss and fight (D) toobetter watch out for the boys in blue
and (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 old
man (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 missing
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
I sit (Bm) back and think about them good ole (D) daysthe way we were raised in our southern ways
we (G) like corn bread and bis (D) cuitsand if its broke round here we fix it
see i can (Bm) take ya'll where you need to (D) godown to my hood or back in them woods
we 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 ends
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
I was (Bm) brought up in a small town in North Geor (D) giaraised on southern baptist morals
all (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 shit
my (Bm) dad taught me how to stand my (D) groundbe a man boy never back down
don'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 now
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
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