CAPO: 3rd FRET
INTRO:
C G Am F
VERSE:
C G
There's something 'bout a red dirt road that makes the sky more blue
Am F
Something 'bout the concrete scrapes the roots right off of you
C G
I moved here 'cause making dollars made good sense
Am7 F C
Something 'bout them city limits feels more like a fence in
C
I don't know why but today
G Am7
Been thinking 'bout life and
I kinda wanna runaway
F
Go somewhere that I can
CHORUS:
C G
Shake all the dust out of my head
Am7
Put it on this truck instead
F
Toss some empties in the bed
C
Out where nobody knows
C G
You can find me where you can't
Am
Nowhere near no interstate
F Am
Turn down the road I know to take that's gonna save my soul
Am F C G Am7 F
Crank up and gas it till there's static on the radio
VERSE:
C G
Don't get me wrong I sure do love the night they drove ol' Dixie down
Am F
But I'd rather drive through Dixie till I heard it cutting out
C
Yeah it ain't gotta be the Smokey Mountains
G
It ain't gotta be Mexico naw
Am F
All I need is a six count from the Texaco
Then I can go and
CHORUS:
C G
Shake all the dust out of my head
Am
Put it on this truck instead
F
Toss some empties in the bed
C
Out where nobody knows
C G
You can find me where you can't
Am
Nowhere near no interstate
F Am
Turn down the road I know to take that's gonna save my soul
Am F C G Am F
Crank up and gas it till there's static on the radio
BREAK:
C G
No walls no calls, it's all in my rearview
Am F
Sometimes you wanna talk to God somewhere He can hear you and
C G
Shake all the dust out of my head
Am F
Put it on this truck instead, Yeah
CHORUS:
C G
Shake all the dust out of my head
Am
Put it on this truck instead
F
Toss some empties in the bed
C
Out where nobody knows
C G
You can find me where you can't
Am
Nowhere near no interstate
F Am
Turn down the road I know to take that's gonna save my soul
Am F C G Am F C
Crank up and gas it till there's static on the radio
There's something 'bout a red dirt road that makes the sky more blue
Something 'bout the concrete scrapes the roots right off of you
I moved here cause making dollars made good sense
Something 'bout them city limits feels more like a fence
I don't know why but today
Been thinking 'bout life and
I kinda wanna runaway
Go somewhere that I can
Shake all the dust out of my head
Put it on this truck instead
Toss some empties in the bed
Out where nobody knows
You can find me where you can't
Nowhere near no interstate
Turn down the road I know to take that's gonna save my soul
Crank up and gas it till there's static on the radio
Don't get me wrong I sure do love the night they drove ol' Dixie down
But I'd rather drive through Dixie till I heard it cutting out
Yeah it ain't gotta be the Smokey mountains
It ain't gotta be Mexico naw
All I need is a six count from the Texaco
Then I can go and
Shake all the dust out of my head
Put it on this truck instead
Toss some empties in the bed
Out where nobody knows
You can find me where you can't
Nowhere near no interstate
Turn down the road I know to take that's gonna save my soul
Crank up and gas it till there's static on the radio
No walls no calls, it's all in my rearview
Sometimes you wanna talk to God somewhere He can hear you and
Shake all the dust out of my head
Put it on this truck instead
Yeah
Shake all the dust out of my head
Put it on this truck instead
Toss some empties in the bed
Out where nobody knows
You can find me where you can't
Nowhere near no interstate
Turn down the road I know to take that's gonna save my soul
Crank up and gas it till there's static on the radio
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