Dirt Road Diary
Song Lyrics

Me and daddy'd ride around all day shooting doves off 
a line in a Chevrolet.
Old lab would jump out the back and fetch them up.
We’d drive for miles and miles and never once hit 
blacktop or change the dial.
One little country station was all there was.
Checking gates, fixing fence rows – that’s how my 
story goes.
If you want to know the real me, just turn the page 
in my dirt road diary.
It’s right there for you to see, every kiss, every beer, 
every cotton field memory.
Tan legs and some Dixie Land delight, ridin’ round, 
windows down on a summer night.
I was there, and that was me. It's right here in my 
dirt road diary.
I remember when I turned sixteen I got a license 
and some gasoline.
Ain't a curve or a straight away we didn’t fly down.
If wasn’t the boys it was me and her by fire in a 
field or down on the river.
Every inch of that county was sacred ground.
I wish I knew where that old truck was.
If it could talk it could tell on us.
If you want to know the real me, just turn the page 
in my dirt road diary.
It’s right there for you to see, every kiss, every 
beer, every cotton field memory.
Tan legs and some Dixie Land delight, ridin’ round, 
windows down on a summer night.
I was there, and that was me. It's right here in my 
dirt road diary.
It ain't a book underneath my bed;
Just a dusty memory lane burned in my head.
Tan legs and some Dixie Land delight, ridin’ round, 
windows down feeling right
I was there, that was me. It's right here in my dirt 
road diary.
Just ride around my little town and you’ll see how I 
wrote my dirt road diary.


 Songwriters: Luke Bryan / Dallas Davidson / 
Rhett Akins / Ben Hayslip
Dirt Road Diary lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, 
Warner/Chappell Music, Inc