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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeDirt Road Diary
Me and daddy'd ride around all dayShooting doves off a line in a chevroletOld lab would jump out the back and fetch them upWe'd drive for miles and milesAnd never once hit blacktop or change the dialOne little country station was all there wasChecking gates, fixing fence rowsThat's how my story goesIf you want to know the real meJust turn the page in my dirt road diaryIt's right there for you to seeEvery kiss, every beer, every cotton field memoryTan legs and some dixie land delightRidin' round, windows down on a summer nightI was there, and that was meIt's right here in my dirt road diaryI remember when I turned sixteenI got a license and some gasolineAin't a curve or a straight away we didn't fly downIf wasn't the boys it was me and herBy fire in a field or down on the riverEvery inch of that county was sacred groundI wish I knew where that old truck wasIf it could talk it could tell on usIf you want to know the real meJust turn the page in my dirt road diaryIt's right there for you to see, every kissEvery beer, every cotton field memoryTan legs and some dixie land delightRidin' round, windows down on a summer nightI was there, and that was meIt's right here in my dirt road diaryIt ain't a book underneath my bedJust a dusty memory lane burned in my headTan legs and some dixie land delightRidin' round, windows down feeling rightI was there, that was meIt's right here in my dirt road diaryJust ride around my little townAnd you'll see how I wrote my dirt road diary
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