Dirt We Were Raised On

Yeah we drank on it
Cranked some hank on it
Got a little crazy
Raised a little hell on it

Yeah learned to pray, learned to cuss
Throw a party, throw a punch
Ain't no hiding where we're from

It's on our boots, it's on our trucks
It was in that cloud of dust we stirred up
It was out in the fields, on them ol' backroads
It covers this town like it covers my soul
Yeah it's in our bones, in our blood
Yeah as deep as these roots run
We'll never be too far gone
From the dirt we were raised on
Dirt we were raised on

Baled some hay on it
Asked God to rain on it
We met 'em at the gate
When they tried to put an interstate on it

Yeah we got lost, we got found
We got high and we got down
And every time we rolled into town

It's on our boots, it's on our trucks
It was in that cloud of dust we stirred up
It was out in the fields, on them ol' backroads
It covers this town like it covers my soul
Yeah it's in our bones, in our blood
Yeah as deep as these roots run
We'll never be too far gone
From the dirt we were raised on
Dirt we were raised on

Yeah we drank on it
Cranked some hank on it
Got a little crazy
Raised hell on it

It's on our boots, it's on our trucks
It was in that cloud of dust we stirred up
It was out in the fields, on them ol' backroads
It covers this town like it covers my soul
Yeah it's in our bones, in our blood
Yeah as deep as these roots run
We'll never be too far gone
From the dirt we were raised on
Dirt we were raised on

Yeah it's the red stuff
Flyin' in the back of a truck bed
Goin' out as far as you can get
Windows down, turned up to a country song
That's the dirt we were raised on
Sunsets and a bullet hole stop sign
Gettin' down on a back 45
Yeah that's how we do it all night long
That's the dirt we were raised on
That's the dirt we were raised on
That's the dirt we were raised on
That's the dirt we were raised on



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Writer(s): Rhett Akins, Josh Thompson, Jaron Boyer
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