INTRO:C G Am F VERSE:C G There's something 'bout a red dirt road that makes the sky more blueAm F Something 'bout the concrete scrapes the roots right off of youC G I moved here 'cause making dollars made good senseAm7 F C Something 'bout them city limits feels more like a fence inC I don't know why but todayG Am7 Been thinking 'bout life and I kinda wanna runawayF Go somewhere that I can CHORUS:C G Shake all the dust out of my headAm7 Put it on this truck insteadF Toss some empties in the bedC Out where nobody knowsC G You can find me where you can'tAm Nowhere near no interstateF Am Turn down the road I know to take that's gonna save my soulAm F C G Am7 F Crank up and gas it till there's static on the radio VERSE:C G Don't get me wrong I sure do love the night they drove ol' Dixie downAm F But I'd rather drive through Dixie till I heard it cutting outC Yeah it ain't gotta be the Smokey MountainsG It ain't gotta be Mexico nawAm F All I need is a six count from the Texaco Then I can go and CHORUS:C G Shake all the dust out of my headAm Put it on this truck insteadF Toss some empties in the bedC Out where nobody knowsC G You can find me where you can'tAm Nowhere near no interstateF Am Turn down the road I know to take that's gonna save my soulAm F C G Am F Crank up and gas it till there's static on the radio BDA K:C G No walls no calls, it's all in my rearviewAm F Sometimes you wanna talk to God somewhere He can hear you andC G Shake all the dust out of my headAm F Put it on this truck instead, Yeah CHORUS:C G Shake all the dust out of my headAm Put it on this truck insteadF Toss some empties in the bedC Out where nobody knowsC G You can find me where you can'tAm Nowhere near no interstateF Am Turn down the road I know to take that's gonna save my soulAm F C G Am F C Crank up and gas it till there's static on the radio
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