This sure ain't that little sawmill town I grew up in, I used to run around In a hand-me-down Chevy This place is high rise heaven And this sure ain't that little Main Street drag With the courthouse square still flying the flag No, it's a six-lane city Long, long way from little bitty Yeah, I'm just out here, chasing these stars (chasing these stars) And sometimes, I swear I'm living on Mars But I grew up on a dirt road, watching that corn grow Turning on a pretty thing parked on a turn row Blowing that Swisher smoke out the window, oh A six pack from the Bi-Lo And I go back every time I get a minute The biggest part of me is in them little city limits Don't matter where I go I damn sure let 'em all know I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road I grew up on a dirt road, dreaming 'bout making a name And getting out of dodge and the same ol' same Graduate and settle down Man, I was out of that town Now I catch myself rewinding, reminiscing 'Bout a small town girl and mama's fried chicken I can taste it right now (taste it right now) Let me tell you I'm proud That I grew up on a dirt road, watching that corn grow Turning on a pretty thing parked on a turn row Blowing that Swisher smoke out the window, oh A six pack from the Bi-Lo And I go back every time I get a minute The biggest part of me is in them little city limits Don't matter where I go I damn sure let 'em all know I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road (a dirt road) Yeah, I'm just out here, chasing these stars (chasing these stars) And sometimes, I swear I'm living on Mars But I grew up on a dirt road, watching that corn grow Turning on a pretty thing parked on a turn row Blowing that Swisher smoke out the window, oh A six pack from the Bi-Lo And I go back every time I get a minute The biggest part of me is in them little city limits Don't matter where I go I damn sure let 'em all know I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road (a dirt road)

Still take my coffee black Still drink my beer ice cold Still like my life laid back Living in the same zip code Yeah everybody round here knows I'm Still a John Deer man chewing Red Man chew When they ask about me and you I still smile and say It ain't nothing new Still lovin like the first time every time lovin on you Twenty Four Seven nonstop and yeah baby I'm talkin bout The same old same old feeling I've been feeling since the day we met It ain't got old yet just better with Time like a Napa Valley wine circa '72 Ain't nothing new yeah Still know how to turn me on cause You still got those pretty blue eyes So right we can't go wrong so girl it ain't no surprise That we look like a couple of honeymooners every time we kiss And the best part is It ain't nothing new Still loving like the first time every time loving on you Twenty Four Seven nonstop and yeah baby I'm talkin bout The same old same old feeling I've been feeling since the day we met It ain't got old yet just better with Time like a Napa Valley wine circa '72 It ain't nothing new Yeah, the world keeps changing but some Things aren't meant to, like me and you It aint nothing new yeah It ain't nothing new It ain't nothing new Still loving like the first time every time loving on you Twenty Four Seven nonstop and yeah baby I'm talkin bout The same old same old feeling I've been feeling since the day we met It ain't got old yet just better with Time like a Napa Valley wine circa '72 It ain't nothing new It ain't nothing new

Lookin' back now, oh I'd have done things different Lotta coulda, woulda, shoulda dones but I didn't Now I stand alone in the kitchen Just wishin' I'da took the time to listen some more Held her hand and held every door Ended every night and started every mornin With some kisses But you can't go back on yesterday Now I'm right in the middle of A too little, too late Lookin' back now I'm the reason that the fire burned out If anybody let anybody down It was me And now I see why she walked out Lookin' back now It's comin in clear and Loud through the silence of this empty House I bet she's kicking up goodbye gravel on her way out of town She ain't lookin' back now Lookin' back now, I'd have left her no choice She needed a man but I was just a boy And now it's just me In the memory of her leavin' me Lookin' back Now, I'm the reason that the fire burned Out, if anybody let anybody Down, it was me And now I see why she walked out Lookin' back Now, it's comin' in clear and Loud, through the silence of this empty House I bet she's kickin up good bye gravel on her way out of town She ain't lookin' back now Lookin' baxk Now, I'm the reason that the fire burned Out, if anybody let anybody Down, it was me And now I see why she walked out Lookin' back Now, it's comin in clear and Loud, through the silence of this empty House I bet she's kickin' up good bye gravel on her way out of town Bet she's got that car pointed west with her hammer rollin' down She ain't lookin' back now She ain't lookin' back now

Hats come off when heads gets bowed A home team kneels when the other team's down When a hearse drives by pull to the side of the road Around here every one knows Bless your heart can cut real deep Like a pocket knife heart carved in an oak tree Your word and your name means everything Around here We speak Blue collar blue, Marlboro red Six days of work, one day of rest Boots on the ground, prayers in the air on Sunday Yeah, we speak country Some folks don't understand our twang But from where I'm sitting we're all in the same John boat Tryin' stay afloat Y'all come by if you wonder why We speak John Deere green, Marlboro red Six days of work, one day of rest Boots on the ground, prayers in the air on Sunday Yeah, we speak country Yeah, we speak country Ain't a Foreign language The kinda that goes without saying We speak Blue collar blue, Marlboro red Six days of work, one day of rest Boots on the ground, prayers in the air on Sunday Yeah, we speak John Deere green, Marlboro red Six days of work, one day of rest Boots on the ground, prayers in the air on Sunday Yeah, we speak country Yeah, we speak country