Old Dirt Road

<br>(Chris Gantry/Rhett Akins)<br>(Track 3 - Time 3:26)<br><br>There`s an old dirt road off of 33<br>Lord it`s been so long since it`s seen me<br>But I`ve put many a mile across it`s back<br>I used to kick up dust in the summertime<br>Runnin` the Georgia-Florida line<br>A teenage runaway train jumpin` of the track<br>Had the windows rolled down, beer cans flyin`<br>Bocephus on the knob and a coon-dog cryin`<br><br>Now those days are gone in my rear-view<br>Lord all the scenes have changed<br>And the roads are all brand new<br>When my homesick heart gets the best of me<br>I hit that old dirt road off of 33<br><br>I was running with a bunch of friends of mine<br>Nothin` to do but shoot old stop signs<br>Half the time with the law got hot on our heels<br>Well we get cleaned up and go lookin` around<br>For a carload of girls to follow us down<br>To a run-down cabin and a party back in the fields<br>Oh God bless mama she never had a clue<br>But I got a feelin` that my daddy knew<br><br>Now those days are gone in my rear-view<br>Lord all the scenes have changed<br>And the roads are all brand new<br>When my homesick heart gets the best of me<br>I hit that old dirt road off of 33<br><br>Now those days are gone in my rear-view<br>Lord all the scenes have changed<br>And the roads are all brand new<br>When my homesick heart gets the best of me<br>I hit that old dirt road off of 33<br>I hit that old dirt road off of 33