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Intro: C  G  Am  F 

 
         C                                    G 
There's something 'bout a red dirt road that makes the sky more blue 
 Am                                       F 
Something 'bout the concrete scrapes the roots right off of you 

C                            G 
 I moved here 'cause making dollars made good sense 
 Am7                              F                      C 
Something 'bout them city limits feels more like a fence in 

C 
I don't know why but today 
 G                          Am7 
Been thinking 'bout life and 

I kinda wanna runaway 
F 
Go somewhere that I can 



 C                            G 
Shake all the dust out of my head 
                         Am7 
Put it on this truck instead 
                          F 
Toss some empties in the bed 
                  C 
Out where nobody knows 

 C                         G 
You can find me where you can't 
                       Am 
Nowhere near no interstate 

                              F                         Am 
Turn down the road I know to take that's gonna save my soul 

 Am                               F                C  G  Am7  F 
Crank up and gas it till there's static on the radio 


 
              C                                   G 
Don't get me wrong I sure do love the night they drove ol' Dixie down 
         Am                                F 
But I'd rather drive through Dixie till I heard it cutting out 

     C 
Yeah it ain't gotta be the Smokey Mountains 
G 
It ain't gotta be Mexico naw 
Am                                  F 
All I need is a six count from the Texaco 

Then I can go and 



 C                            G 
Shake all the dust out of my head 
                         Am 
Put it on this truck instead 
                          F 
Toss some empties in the bed 
                  C 
Out where nobody knows 

 C                         G 
You can find me where you can't 
                       Am 
Nowhere near no interstate 

                              F                         Am 
Turn down the road I know to take that's gonna save my soul 

 Am                               F                C  G  Am  F 
Crank up and gas it till there's static on the radio 


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C                        G 
No walls no calls, it's all in my rearview 
 Am                              F 
Sometimes you wanna talk to God somewhere He can hear you and 

 C                            G 
Shake all the dust out of my head 
                     Am       F 
Put it on this truck instead,  Yeah 



 C                            G 
Shake all the dust out of my head 
                         Am 
Put it on this truck instead 
                          F 
Toss some empties in the bed 
                  C 
Out where nobody knows 

 C                         G 
You can find me where you can't 
                       Am 
Nowhere near no interstate 

                              F                         Am 
Turn down the road I know to take that's gonna save my soul 

 Am                               F                C  G  Am  F  C 
Crank up and gas it till there's static on the radio