You know I'm chilling on the back roads,
Laid back rollin' to some George Jones,
Smoke rollin' out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
It's got me reminiscing on the good times
Sittin' turning off the real life, driving that truck
Hittin' easy street in mud tires
Back in the day pop's farm was the place to go
Load the truck up hit the dirt road,
Jump the barbwire spread the word
Light the bon fire then call the girls
The king in the can and the Marlboro man
Jack and Jim were a few good friends
When we learned how to kiss and cuss and fight too
Better watch out for the boys in blue
And all this small town he said she said
Ain't it funny how rumors spread
Like I know something y'all don't know
Man this shit is getting old
Man mind your business watch your mouth
Before I have to knock your loud ass out
No time for talking y'all ain't listenin'
Them old dirt roads is what y'all missin'
You know I'm chilling on the back roads,
Laid back rollin' to some George Jones,
Smoke rollin' out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
It's got me reminiscing on the good times
Sittin' turning off the real life, driving that truck
Hittin' easy street in mud tires
I sit back and think about them good ole days
The way we were raised and our southern ways
We like cornbread and biscuits
If it's broke round here we fix it
See I can take ya'll where you need to go
Down to my hood and back in them woods
We do it different round here that's right
And we sho' do it good and we do it all night
So if you really wanna know how it feels
To get off the road wit a truck and four wheel

Jump on in tell yo friends
And we'll be raising hell where the black top ends
You know I'm chilling on the back roads,
Laid back rollin' to some George Jones,
Smoke rollin' out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
It's got me reminiscing on the good times
Sittin' turning off the real life, driving that truck

Hittin' easy street in mud tires
Yeah I'm chillin' on the back roads
Laid back bobbin to some George Jones
Smoke rollin' out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin' in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
It's got me reminiscing on the good times
Sittin' turning off the real life, driving that truck

Writer : GILBERT, BRANTLEY KEITH / FORD, COLT
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing