Dean Brody
Dean Brody - Dirt Road Scholar songtekst
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My Buddy Jake said, "Hey its spring break." So I picked him up in my truck We rode into town and there we found a cantina and sorority bus I started trading my lines with a tall blond hair kappa delta She said, "Boy, what school are you from? I said, "I'd be happy to tell you" I'm from the dirt road poison ivy league of campfires, guitars and river swings Got the good life down and if you hang around we can get a little dust on that collar 'Cause I'm a genuine, certified dirt road scholar Graduated the top of the school of hard knocks pass the bar anytime I ain't thirsty My country clubs exclusive to none but a fishing pole would come in handy No, you ain't really lived 'til you get chill bumps from a coyote cry Or fine dine 'til you've cooked on a mountain lightning bugs for candle light I'm from the dirt road poison ivy league of campfires, guitars and river swings Got the good life down and if you hang around we can get a little dust on that collar 'Cause I'm a genuine, certified dirt road scholar Yeah, I'm from the dirt road poison ivy league of campfires, guitars and river swings Got the good life down and if you hang around we can get a little dust on that collar I'm a genuine, Alumni certified Give you a country time, love to treat you right Wrapped in a blanket tight Sing you to sleep at night Dirt road scholar