Hit the dirt

Got a truck for free off a backlot deal

Old Dodge D-50, held together with will

Dude said “She runs,” I said “Good enough”

Fired it up, man it coughed and cussed

Chris slid in with a grin like sin

Said “Let’s see what this junker’s in”

Half mile deep and I felt that shake

I said “Somethin’ ain’t right with these damn brakes…”

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[Pre-Chorus] (drop instruments, just kick + bass)

He laughed real loud, said “You worry too much”

I said “Wait ‘til the dirt… then you’ll feel that rush…”

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[Chorus – Heavy / Chant Hook] (full band slam in)

We hit the dirt — yeah I slammed it down

Truck snapped sideways, spun us around

Right tire blew, left the ground

Next thing we knew we’re upside down

Radio screamin’ “another one bites”

Like it knew ‘bout that wreck that night

I looked at Chris, didn’t make a sound

Just two hard heads hangin’ upside down

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Seatbelt diggin’, glass in my hair

I said “You good?” he said “Yeah, you there?”

Smelled that gas and it hit real fast

Said “Let’s move, man, this could go bad”

Crawled out slow, boots hit dirt

Both start laughin’ through the hurt

No phones, no help, just a long way out

Just two idiots walkin’ it out

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Turned back once, saw headlights glow

I said “Aw hell… man you already know…”

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We hit the dirt — yeah I slammed it down

Truck snapped sideways, spun us around

Right tire blew, left the ground

Next thing we knew we’re upside down

Radio screamin’ “another one bites”

Like it knew ‘bout that wreck that night

I looked at Chris, didn’t make a sound

Just two hard heads hangin’ upside down

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[Verse 3] (more attitude, slightly talk-sung)

Two days later, fate came ‘round

Same old car in a one-stop town

Gas can sittin’ right where she parked

I said “Chris… that’s her. Let’s take a walk.”

Didn’t yell, didn’t cause a scene

Just handled it quiet, know what I mean

Left her thinkin’ ‘bout wrong and right

Some lessons hit harder late at night

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[Bridge – Breakdown → Build] (claps + gang vocals)

We don’t start it, but we don’t back down

Small town blood, yeah we hold that ground

You take what’s mine, better run real fast

‘Cause we always roll back around

(kick builds… guitars rise…)

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We hit the dirt — yeah I slammed it down

Whole damn world went upside down

Right tire blew, left the ground

Next thing we knew we’re upside down

Radio screamin’ “another one bites”

Still hear that song on a Friday night

If I had the chance, yeah I’d do it again

Best bad wreck I’ve ever been in

Yeah we hit the dirt —

And we came back swingin’ again