

Prompt / Lyrics
Got a cooler full of longnecks on ice Speakers bumpin’ “Chattahoochee” all night Tailgates dropped at the edge of town Where the stars come out and the world slows down Boots in the bed, chairs in the grass We don’t need much, just a little gas And a backroad map we never check ’Cause we know these turns like the back of our necks ⸻ [Chorus] We’re the dirt road crew, cuttin’ loose Crackin’ beers with a sunset view Laughin’ loud, raisin’ hell Tellin’ old stories we know too well Got mud on the tires, smoke in the air Good dogs layin’ by lawn chairs Ain’t nothin’ better, that’s the truth Than beers, dirt roads, and a damn good crew ⸻ [Verse 2] Someone’s strummin’ on a cheap guitar Firelight dancin’ off the tailgate scars She’s singin’ along in my worn-out hoodie Lookin’ like a song that’s sweet and muddy Ain’t no neon lights, no fancy bar Just a sky full of dreams and a beat-up car We don’t chase gold, just Friday nights And folks who stick through the lows and highs ⸻ [Chorus] We’re the dirt road crew, cuttin’ loose Crackin’ beers with a sunset view Laughin’ loud, raisin’ hell Tellin’ old stories we know too well Got mud on the tires, smoke in the air Good dogs layin’ by lawn chairs Ain’t nothin’ better, that’s the truth Than beers, dirt roads, and a damn good crew ⸻ [Bridge] When the world gets loud, we head on out Where the pavement ends and the stars come out Ain’t got much, but we got all we need Just country hearts and a worn-back seat ⸻ [Final Chorus] We’re the dirt road crew, wild and free Livin’ our lives like a slow-mo dream Crackin’ jokes, sippin’ cold Singin’ to the crickets down a no-name road Got mud on the tires, peace in our bones Right where we feel the most at home Ain’t nothin’ better, that’s the truth Than beers, dirt roads, and a damn good crew
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7/25/2025