Paroles de Dirt Road Diary
Luke Bryan
Me and Dad would ride around all day shooting doves off
The line in a Chevrolet.
Old lab would jump out the back and fetch em up
Wed drive for miles and miles and never once hit black
Top or change the dial
One little country station was all there was.
Checking gates, and fixing fence rows, thats how my
Story goes
If you want to know the real me, just turn the page in
My dirt road diary, its right there for you to see,
Every kiss, every beer, every cotton field memory.
Tan legs and some Dixieland delight, riding round,
Windows down on a summer night, I was there, that was
Me, its right here in my dirt road diary
I remember when I turned 16, I got a license and some
Gasoline
Aint a curve or a straight-away, we didnt fly down,
If it wasnt the boys, it was me and here, 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 ol truck was, if it could
Speak it would tell on us.
If you want to know the real me, just turn the page in
My dirt road diary its right there for you to see every
Beer every kiss every cotton field memory.
Tan legs and some Dixieland delight, riding round,
Windows down on a summer night, I was there, that was
Me, its right here in my dirt road diary
It aint a book underneath my bed, just a dusty memory
Lane, in my head, yeah
Tan legs and some Dixieland delight, riding round,
Windows down on a summer night, I was there, that was
Me, its right here in my dirt road diary, just ride
Around this little town and youll see, how I wrote my
Dirt road diary.
InterprèteLuke Bryan
LabelCIR
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