Dirt road therapy

(Verse 1)

Kickin’ up dust in a rust-red haze,

Got a cooler in the back and some outlaw plays.

Ain’t no pavement, just gravel and grace,

Where the world slows down and I find my place.

(Pre-Chorus)

That city noise fades in my rearview,

A little mud on my soul, but it still feels new.

(Chorus)

I’m dirt road ridin’, radio loud,

Tailgate dreams underneath them clouds.

Cornfield breeze blowin’ worries away,

Like the tires rollin’ through a better day.

Ain’t no map, just a sky so wide,

With nothin’ but peace on this countryside.

Yeah, it’s more than drivin’,

It’s dirt road therapy tonight.

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(Verse 2)

Sunlight drippin’ through the pine tree line,

Got my boots on the dash, takin’ my time.

No stress here, just a wild blue sky,

And a little George Strait singin’ “You’ll Be Mine.”

(Pre-Chorus)

No deadlines here, no need to pretend,

Just me and the dust and the trail ‘round the bend.

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(Chorus)

I’m dirt road ridin’, radio loud,

Tailgate dreams underneath them clouds.

Cornfield breeze blowin’ worries away,

Like the tires rollin’ through a better day.

Ain’t no map, just a sky so wide,

With nothin’ but peace on this countryside.

Yeah, it’s more than drivin’,

It’s dirt road therapy tonight.