Dirt Road Diary

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Dirt Road Diary - Luke Bryan

Me and daddy'd ride around all day
Shootin' doves off a line in a Chevrolet
Ol' lab would jump out the back and fetch 'em up
We'd drive for miles and miles not once hit blacktop or changed the dial
One little country station was all there was
Checkin' gates, fixin' fence rows
That's how my story goes

If ya want to know the real me
Just turn the page in my dirt road diary
It's right there for you to see
Every kiss, every beer, every cotton filled memory
Tan legs and some dixie land delight
Ridin' round Windows down on a summer night
I was there that was me
It's right here in my dirt road diary

I remember when I turned sixteen
Got a license and some gasoline
Ain't a curve or a straightaway we didn't fly down
If it wasn't the boys, it was me and her
By a fire in a field or down by the river
Every inch of that County was sacred ground
I wish I knew
Where that old truck was
If it could talk
It would tell on us

If you want to know the real me
Just turn the page in my dirt road diary
It's all there for you to see
Every kiss, every beer, every cotton filled memory
Tan legs and some dixie land delight
Ridin' round Windows down on a summer night
I was there that was me
It's all part of my dirt road diary

It ain't a book underneath my bed
Just a dusty memory lane burned in my head

Tan legs and some dixie land delight
Ridin' round Windows down on a summer night
I was there that was me
It's right here in my dirt road diary
Just ride around my little rown
And you'll see
How I wrote my dirt road diary

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