G D I think it’s time to take a drive Cadd9 G Man it’s been too long D Cadd9 And you know it sounds so sweet G D Cause when the gravel hits the tires Cadd9 G It’ll right the wrongs D Cadd9 Of too much city and too much concrete Chorus G D Take me to an old stock tank Cadd9 Or the Devil’s river bank G D Cadd9 That fishing hole that stirs my memories G D Take me to a cold deer stand Cadd9 Or shooting guns at old beer cans G D Cadd9 You won’t find street signs where I wanna be Em D Cadd9 I wouldn’t give a nickel to have it paved in gold Am D G Everything I love is at the end of a dirt road It’s cattle guards and old barb wire Shooting birds in the fall And laying in the truck bed with my girl It’s the smell of mesquite campfire Shooting Makers with the boys And thanking God for giving me this world Bridge: Em My eyes on a piece of land, G A ring for her hand, Cadd9 A little Heaven on earth, D A little piece of red dirt. Chorus