Testo di 'Same Dirt Road' di Eric Lee

We're in the same small town, bored out our brains
With the same cold lovers and a heart on a string
Drivin' every day in this beat-up truck
On the same dirt road where we all grow up

If you're riding through the country
Or downtown, crack of dawn on a subway
If you're working on a Sunday
Or sipping on some Tanqueray (raise it up)

I might not have been down your street
We might do things differently
She's wearing blue and he's wearing pink
And who cares 'bout what anyone thinks?

'Cause we're in the same small town, bored out our brains
With the same cold lovеrs and a heart on a string
Drivin' every day in this bеat up truck
On the same dirt road where we all grow up

Everyone thinks their ways are better
But sometimes we gotta drink together
We stand tall when we all show love
On this same dirt road where we all grow up
Oh-oh, the same dirt road where we all grow up
The same dirt road where we all grow up

If you're blowin' in the desert wind
Or your grandma thinks you're livin' in sin, I know it
And if you're livin' through a bad phase
Oh, we all make mistakes every day

I might not have been down your street
We might do things differently
She does this, and they like that
Who cares?

'Cause we're in the same small town, bored out our brains
With the same cold lovers and a heart on a string
Drivin' every day in this beat-up truck
On the same dirt road where we all grow up

So leave your woes in the rearview mirror
And raise a glass, have a drink together
We stand tall when we all show love

On this same dirt road where we all grow up
Oh-oh, the same dirt road where we all grow up
The same dirt road where we all grow up
It's the same town, we're all in the same town
On the same dirt road where we all grow up