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End of a Dirt Road lyrics

I think it's time to take a drive
Man, it's been too long
And you know it sounds so sweet
'Cause when the gravel hits the tires
It'll right the wrongs of too much city
And too much concrete

Take me to an old stock tank
Or the devil's river bank
That fishing hole that stirs my memories
Take me to a cold deer stand
Or shooting guns at old beer cans

You won't find street signs where I wanna be
I wouldn't give a nickel to have it paved in gold

It's cattle guards and old barb wire
Shooting birds in the fall
And laying in the truck bed with my girl
It's the smell of mesquite campfire
Shooting makers with the boys
And thanking God for giving me this world

My eyes on a piece of land
A ring for her hand
A little heaven on earth
A little piece of red dirt

I think it's time to take a drive
Man, it's been too long
And you know it sounds so sweet

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