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Justin Moore - Dirt Road Kid lyrics
Yellow blue bird on a red clay road, kickin' up a cloud of dust.
 Burned into my memory like an Arkansas summer sun.
 Last day of school, kick off your shoes, gonna grab up a fishin' pole.
 Every boy and girl in this part of the county gonna
 meet at the swimmin' hole.
 I'm a dirt road kid, and I'm proud of it.
 And if you ask me, that's the way everybody oughta live.
 I'm a country boy, born to hunt and fish.
 Raised way out yonder, it ain't no wonder, I'm a dirt road kid.
 If I show up at your party in my muddy boots, don't get bent outta shape.
 Drank a little too much, gettin' loud and rowdy, an' get up in your face.
 But by the end of the night you'll be a friend of mine
 and I'll even let you drive my truck.
 Show you how to pull it out with a winch when you'reJustin Moore - Dirt Road Kid - http://motolyrics.com/justin-moore/dirt-road-kid-lyrics.html
 stuck to the axel studs.
 I'm a dirt road kid, and I'm proud of it.
 And if you ask me, that's the way everybody oughta live.
 I'm a country boy, born to hunt and fish.
 Raised way out yonder, it ain't no wonder, I'm a dirt road kid.
 When the show is over and the lights go down,
 Don't look for me out on the town,
 There's just one place I'll be found.
 I'm a dirt road kid, hell I'm proud of it.
 And if you ask me, that's the way everybody oughta live.
 I'm a country boy, born to hunt and fish.
 Raised way out yonder, it ain't no wonder, I'm a dirt road kid.
 Raised way out yonder, it ain't no wonder, I'm a dirt road kid.














