Intro: There's an old dirt road off of 33 Lord it's been so long since it's seen me But I've put many a miles across its back I used to kick up dust in the summer time Running the Georgia, Florida line A teenage train jumping off the track Had the windows rolled down and beer cans flying Bocephus on the knob and a coon dog crying chorus: Now those days are gone in my rearview Lord all the scenes have changed And all the road are all brand new When my home sick heart gets the best of me I hit that old dirt road off of 33 I was running with a bunch of friends of mine With nothing to do but shoot ole stop signs Half the time with the law hot on our heels We'd get cleaned up and go looking around For a car load girls to follow us down To a run down cabin and a party back in the fields Oh God bless momma she never had a clue But I got a feeling that my daddy knew repeat chorus: