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

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