Sentient Cement Coverpile - Jason Aldean

Dirt Road Anthem - Jason Aldean

Bm7 D | f# b d c#-d D (x2) a g f# e d b

{Refrain:   Bm7          G   D g f#e d            Bm7                  G        D[aba f#ef#/D]
Yeah, I'm chillin' on a dirt road . . laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones
            Bm7             G   D                              Bm7          G   D[/f# /f#-e-d]
Smoke rollin' out the window an' ice cold beer sittin' in the console
              Bm7             G     D   a f# f# e    d          Bm7             G      D a f#f#ed
Memory lane up in the headlights . . its got me reminiscing on 'em good times
      Bm7             G   D                                  Bm7                       G     D
I'm turning off of real life drivin' dat's right I'm hittin' easy street on mud tires}

a g f# e d
b                 Bm7                             300022 D ...
Back in the day pop's farm was the place to go load da truck up, hit da dirt road
B5         G5           D                      ...
Jump da barbwire, spread da word, light da bonfire, den call da girls
Bm7             Gdim           D                    ...
The king in a can & the Marlboro man, Jack & gin were a few good men
                Bm7                              A                  D9
Where ya learned how to kiss and cuss and fight too
...
Better watch out for da boys in blue
        Bm7 300022        D                  ...
And all dis small town he said she said ain't it funny how rumors spread
        B5              G5                   D        ...
Like I know something ya'll don't know man 'at talk is gettin' old
               Bm7         300022      D                           .
Ya better mind your business man watch your mouth
..
Before I have to knock that loud mouth out
      Bm7                     A          D9     ...                           a g f#    e     d   b
I'm tired of talkin man ya'll ain't listnin' them old dirt roads is what ya'll missin'

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[REFRAIN]

a g f# e d
       Bm7                 300022        D
I sit back and think about dem good ol' days
...
The way we was raised, and our southern ways
        B5               G5                D   ...
And we like cornbread and biscuits and if it's broke round here we fix it
Bm7              300022            D          ...
I can take ya'll where ya need to go down to my hood, back in 'em woods
Bm7                                 A              D9
We do it different 'round here, that's right
...
But we sure do it good and we do it all night
                Bm7            300022 D
See if you really wanna know how it feels
...
To get off da road with trucks and four wheels
Bm7                 A                   D9
Jump on in and man, tell your friends
...                             a        g    f#     e     d    b
We'll raise some hell where da blacktop ends

[REFRAIN] That's right

Bm7 D | f# b d c#-d D (x2) a g f# e d b

                                        Bm        G        D
[REFRAIN] (--023- 'until sitting in the console') That's right

Bm G Dg f#e d Bm G D(sust.)

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* 2nd, 3rd and 2nd half of da 4th refrain leads
** On dat 2nd half of da 4th bit . . .
Maybe . . . someday
Dat's some fan-country-ass-tastic singin' goin' on
Fer now, use 1st refrain with just da chords again
***This is a modified arrangement at the end.
After 3rd refrain, original does: Bm7 G D (x4) a g f# e d b
instead of Bm7 D | f# b d c#-d D (x2) a g f# e d b

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