Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dirt Road , by - Drew. Release date: 24.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dirt Road |
| Check, check |
| Give me a little more |
| Dirt Road Dirt Road |
| Sounds good Drew |
| You ain’t gotta ask me twice to hit that dirt road |
| I’m burning rubber out the city with my mossy oak on |
| Got my fishing pole on lock and my bean boats on and the speakers rattling to |
| every dirt road song |
| You ain’t gotta ask me twice to hit that dirt road |
| I’m burning rubber out the city with my mossy oak on (uh uh uh) |
| Got my fishing pole on lock and my bean boats on and the speakers rattling to |
| every dirt road song |
| She told me it ran its course horse shit she want them |
| Royalties opportunities without loyalties yeah it’s gonna burn |
| But I gotta grab my duffle bag and my country swag never looking back with my |
| sleeping bag with my mose burg and my trucker hat |
| Gives a flying fuck so thats life |
| I’m straight from the Land I done walked these streets I done hanged these |
| alleys |
| Hang with the boys from the block til the music stop |
| Take a country boy song to a hip hop beat |
| Two steps in the jam to kick up the dirt to put in my work |
| (ghetto cowboy) |
| She’s playing those games and mixing those messages (ghetto cowboy) |
| Telling me lies (ghetto cowboy) through he beepers jeepers creepers |
| When you messing with a devil in a red dress fatality to my sanity she’s |
| looking like a georgia belle til she preaching hell better bail when you can |
| better dodge that bullet |
| She shooting that crazy hate me aiming for daisies |
| Baby date me hate me deal or save me |
| All my life I’ve been doing right |
| But i seem to get that rattlebite that’s hard when I go to bed at night all |
| these clouds I seen better days as i stare at clouds color grey |
| Ghetto Cowboy |
| You ain’t gotta ask me twice to hit that dirt road (ghetto cowboy) |
| I’m burning rubber out the city with my mossy oak on (ghetto cowboy) |
| Got my fishing pole on lock and my bean boats on and the speakers rattling to |
| every dirt road song |
| You ain’t gotta ask me twice to hit that dirt road (ghetto cowboy) |
| I’m burning rubber out the city with my mossy oak on (ghetto cowboy) |
| Got my fishing pole on lock and my bean boats on and the speakers rattling to |
| every dirt road song |
| They found me a piece of puzzle I climbed out the rubber I’m used to this |
| feeling |
| Knocked off the ceiling so get in position envision a mission and keeping it |
| moving |
| Can’t suffer in silence |
| Your smiles are a nightmare to my psyche |
| Thinking of pipe dreams how your love struck like lightning so frightening |
| For what it might’ve been woulda coulda’s keep on cycling |
| I must confess I’ve been such a mess and this stress effect it got the best of |
| me |
| I’m tryna hide it feeling so collided |
| But i’ve been acting hard |
| Tryna keep my face tryna keep my grace |
| So I pull out my dagger as I stagger out my back |
| Should’ve known you’d do me wrong same ol' country song |
| You ain’t gotta ask me twice to hit that dirt road (ghetto cowboy) |
| I’m burning rubber out the city with my mossy oak on (ghetto cowboy) |
| Got my fishing pole on lock and my bean boats on and the speakers rattling to |
| every dirt road song |
| You ain’t gotta ask me twice to hit that dirt road (ghetto cowboy) |
| I’m burning rubber out the city with my mossy oak on (ghetto cowboy) |
| Got my fishing pole on lock and my bean boats on and the speakers rattling to |
| every dirt road song |
| Guitar Solo |