Old Dirt Road

There's an old dirt road off of 33
Lord, it's been so long since it's seen me
But I've put many a mile across its back
I used to kick up dust in the summertime
Running the Georgia-Florida line
A teenage runaway train jumping off the track
Had the windows rolled down and beer cans flying
Bocephus on the knob and a coon dog crying
And those days are gone in my rear view
Lord, all the scenes have changed and the roads are all brand new
When my homesick heart gets the best of me
I hit that old road off of 33
I was running with a bunch of friends of mine
Nothing to do but shoot old stop signs
Half the time with the law hot on our heels
Well, we get cleaned up and go looking around
For a carload of girls to follow us down
To a rundown cabin and a party in the fields
Oh, God bless Mama, she never had a clue
But I got a feeling that my daddy knew
And those days are gone in my rear view
Lord, all the scenes have changed and the roads are all brand new
When my homesick heart gets the best of me
I hit that old road off of 33
Now those days are gone in my rear view
Lord, all the scenes have changed and the roads are all brand new
When my homesick heart gets the best of me
I hit that old road off of 33
I hit that old road off of 33