| Brooks & Dunn *~ Red Dirt Road ~* |
| I was raised off a route, route three, out passed where the blacktop ends. We'd walk to church on Sunday mornin', raced barefoot back to Johnsons's fence. That's where I first saw Mary, on that roadside pickin', blackberry's. That summer I turned, a corner, in my soul. Down that red dirt road. It's where I drank my first beer. It's where I found Jesus, where I wrecked my first car, I tore it all to pieces. I learned the path to heaven, is full of sinners and believers. Learned that happiness on earth, ain't just for high achievers. I heard... I come to know... there's life' at both... ends. That red dirt road. Her daddy didn't like me much, in my shackled up GTO. Oh I'd sneek down, in the middle of the night, throw rocks, at her bedroom window. We'd turn out the headlights, drive by the moonlight. Talk about what the future... might hold. Down that red dirt road. It's where I drank my first beer, It's where I found Jesus. Where I wrecked my first car. I tore it all to pieces. I learned the path to heaven, is full of sinners and believers. Learned that happiness on earth, ain't just for high achievers. I heard... I come to know... there's life' at both... ends. Of that red dirt road. I went out into the world... an' I came... back... in. I lost Mary... Oh, I got her back again. Drivin home tonight... feels like, I found, a long, lost, friend. It's where I drank my first beer, It's where I found Jesus. Where I wrecked my first car, I tore it all to pieces. I learned the path to heaven is full of sinners & believers. Learned that happiness on earth, ain't just for high achievers. I heard... I come to know... there's life' at both... ends. Of that red dirt road. |
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