Dirt Road Scholar Lyrics

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 I said I'd be happy to tell ya

CHORUS:

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 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
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No you ain't really lived till you get chill bumps from a coyote cry

Or fine dine till you've cooked on a mountain

Lightning bugs for candle light, yeah...

CHORUS:

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 can get a little dust on that car

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

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 can 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...