Me and daddy'd ride around all day
Shooting doves off a line in a Chevrolet
Old lab would jump out the back and fetch them up
We'd drive for miles and miles
And never once hit blacktop or change the dial
One little country station was all there was
Checking gates, fixing fence rows
That's how my story goes
If you want to know the real me
Just turn the page in my dirt road diary
It's right there for you to see
Every kiss, every beer, every cotton field memory
Tan legs and some Dixie Land delight
Ridin' round, windows down on a summer night, I was there and that was me
It's right here in my dirt road diary
I remember when I turned sixteen
I got a license and some gasoline
Ain't a curve or a straight away we didn't fly down
If wasn't the boys it was me and her
By fire in a field or down on the river
Every inch of that county was sacred ground
I wish I knew where that old truck was
If it could talk it could tell on us
If you want to know the real me,
Just turn the page in my dirt road diary
It's right there for you to see
Every kiss, every beer, every cotton field memory
Tan legs and some Dixie Land delight
Ridin' round, windows down on a summer night, I was there
And that was me It's right here in my dirt road diary
It ain't a book underneath my bed
Just a dusty memory lane burned in my head
Tan legs and some Dixie Land delight
Ridin' round, windows down feeling right
I was there, that was me
It's right here in my dirt road diary
Just ride around my little town and you'll see
How I wrote my dirt road diary
Me and daddy'd ride around all day
Yo y papá solíamos pasear todo el día
Shooting doves off a line in a Chevrolet
Disparando a las palomas en una línea desde un Chevrolet
Old lab would jump out the back and fetch them up
El viejo labrador saltaría por la parte de atrás y las recogería
We'd drive for miles and miles
Conducíamos durante millas y millas
And never once hit blacktop or change the dial
Y nunca una vez tocamos el asfalto o cambiamos la emisora
One little country station was all there was
Una pequeña estación de campo era todo lo que había
Checking gates, fixing fence rows
Revisando puertas, arreglando filas de cercas
That's how my story goes
Así es como va mi historia
If you want to know the real me
Si quieres conocer al verdadero yo
Just turn the page in my dirt road diary
Solo gira la página en mi diario de camino de tierra
It's right there for you to see
Está justo ahí para que lo veas
Every kiss, every beer, every cotton field memory
Cada beso, cada cerveza, cada recuerdo del campo de algodón
Tan legs and some Dixie Land delight
Piernas bronceadas y un poco de deleite de Dixie Land
Ridin' round, windows down on a summer night, I was there and that was me
Paseando, ventanas abajo en una noche de verano, yo estaba allí y ese era yo
It's right here in my dirt road diary
Está justo aquí en mi diario de camino de tierra
I remember when I turned sixteen
Recuerdo cuando cumplí dieciséis
I got a license and some gasoline
Obtuve una licencia y algo de gasolina
Ain't a curve or a straight away we didn't fly down
No había una curva o un tramo recto que no voláramos
If wasn't the boys it was me and her
Si no eran los chicos, era yo y ella
By fire in a field or down on the river
Por el fuego en un campo o abajo en el río
Every inch of that county was sacred ground
Cada pulgada de ese condado era tierra sagrada
I wish I knew where that old truck was
Desearía saber dónde está ese viejo camión
If it could talk it could tell on us
Si pudiera hablar, podría delatarnos
If you want to know the real me,
Si quieres conocer al verdadero yo,
Just turn the page in my dirt road diary
Solo gira la página en mi diario de camino de tierra
It's right there for you to see
Está justo ahí para que lo veas
Every kiss, every beer, every cotton field memory
Cada beso, cada cerveza, cada recuerdo del campo de algodón
Tan legs and some Dixie Land delight
Piernas bronceadas y un poco de deleite de Dixie Land
Ridin' round, windows down on a summer night, I was there
Paseando, ventanas abajo en una noche de verano, yo estaba allí
And that was me It's right here in my dirt road diary
Y ese era yo. Está justo aquí en mi diario de camino de tierra
It ain't a book underneath my bed
No es un libro debajo de mi cama
Just a dusty memory lane burned in my head
Solo un polvoriento carril de memoria grabado en mi cabeza
Tan legs and some Dixie Land delight
Piernas bronceadas y un poco de deleite de Dixie Land
Ridin' round, windows down feeling right
Paseando, ventanas abajo sintiéndome bien
I was there, that was me
Yo estaba allí, ese era yo
It's right here in my dirt road diary
Está justo aquí en mi diario de camino de tierra
Just ride around my little town and you'll see
Solo pasea por mi pequeño pueblo y verás
How I wrote my dirt road diary
Cómo escribí mi diario de camino de tierra