Dirt Roads Scholar

My buddy Jake said, hey, it's spring break

So I picked him up in my truck

We rode into town and there we found

A cantina and sorority bus

I started trading my lines with a tall blond hair Kappa Delta

She said, boy what school are you from?

Said I'd be happy to tell ya

I'm from the dirt road, poison ivy league

Of campfires, guitars and river swings

Got the good life down and if you hanging around

We can get a little dust on that car

'Cause I'm a genuine, certified dirt road scholar

Graduated the top of the school of hard knocks

Pass the bar anytime, I ain't thirsty

My country clubs exclusive to none

But a fishing pole would come in handy

No, you ain't really lived 'til you get chill bumps

From a coyote cry

Or fine dine 'til you've cooked on a mountain

Lighting bus for candle light

Yeah, I'm from the dirt road, poison ivy league

Of campfires, guitars and river swings

Got the good life down and if you hang around

We could get a little dust on that car

'Cause I'm a genuine, certified dirt road scholar

Yeah, I'm from the dirt road, poison ivy league

Of campfires, guitars and river swings

Got the good life down and if you hang around

We could get a little dust on that car

'Cause I'm a genuine, alumni certified

Give you a country time, love to treat you right

Wrapped in a blanket tight

Sing you to sleep at night, dirt road scholar