Dirty south

(Intro – slow, chopped vibe)
Yeah…
From the piney woods to the border line…
Dirty South, Texas pride…

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(Verse 1)
Candy paint drippin’ like the Gulf Coast tide,
84s pokin’, let the whole world slide,
Backroad ridin’ with the stars out bright,
Country boy livin’ in the neon light.

Boots in the gravel, dust in the air,
Blue collar hands but the chain still glare,
Friday night lights, small town heat,
Bass hit hard make the trunk heartbeat.

I was raised where the sun bake chrome,
Where the workday grind make a man full grown,
Sweet tea strong, drawl slow talk,
But we step real heavy when we hit that walk.

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(Hook)
Dirty South Texas nights,
Grippin’ wood wheel, everything right,
Moonshine glow and the skyline bright,
We ride, we ride till the mornin’ light.

From the H to them border towns,
Big body slab when we come around,
That pride run deep, that flag fly high,
Dirty South Texas till the day I die.

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(Verse 2)
Porch swing swayin’, cicadas sing,
Gold grills flash when the boys all grin,
Ranch hand money, oilfield pay,
Stack it up fast then we blow it away.

County line parties, tailgate packed,
Speakers so loud make the treeline crack,
She rock them boots with the sundress tight,
Southern belle glow in the dashboard light.

We don’t fold, we don’t fake,
Everything earned, everything straight,
From Dallas streets to them valley plains,
Texas blood in our veins like flames.

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(Hook)
Dirty South Texas nights,
Grippin’ wood wheel, everything right,
Moonshine glow and the skyline bright,
We ride, we ride till the mornin’ light.

From the H to them border towns,
Big body slab when we come around,
That pride run deep, that flag fly high,
Dirty South Texas till the day I die.

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(Bridge – slowed down, melodic)
Slow it down, let it chop and screw,
Stars shine bigger when the sky that blue,
From a small town dream to a city view,
Texas made me, that’s all I knew.

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(Outro)
Yeah…
Backroads, chrome spokes…
Dirty South forever.

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