Artist - Days Of The New
Album - Days of the New III
Lyrics - Dirty Road
(Clay Walker)
Skippin?rocks, skippin?rope Laughin?at all my best friends jokes Things I loved when I was a kid Muddy roads, muddy feet I didn磘 live on no blacktop street Things have changed a lot but I never did
And I don磘 wanna think about tomorrow I don磘 need anything money can buy I don磘 have to beg, steal, or borrow I just wanna live until I die
Livin?right, livin?in this little old town I grew up in But I still held on to my dreams Standin?proud, standin?tall Standin?smack dab in the middle of it all I don磘 worry 碽out things that I can磘 change
And I don磘 wanna think about tomorrow I don磘 need anything money can buy I don磘 have to beg, steal, or borrow I just wanna live until I die
And everything around me are Things I dearly love And every night I get on my knees and thank The Lord above
And I don磘 wanna think about tomorrow I don磘 need anything money can buy I don磘 have to beg, steal, or borrow I just wanna live until I die
I don磘 have to beg, steal, or borrow I just wanna live until I die
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