Dirt Road - Highway 280

Sweet little grandma shuffling across the kitchen floor
Suppers in the oven
"Home Sweet Home" hanging on the door
Everybody knows that she loves them
And she's sipping on tea under the shade tree
Humming that gospel hymn
And when she gives God praise the Devil stays away
Cause he's seen this all before

When her knees hit the floor
Ain't no secret what she came here for
And that faith can move a soul
When the rain is pouring and the wind is blowing
And life gets a little crazy
But it doesn't seem to faze ya
I guess it's a (Ah) good time to let you know
It's her and Jesus-on Highway 280

Four foot nothing with a whole lot of something
Deep down in her heart
Don't be a (Ah) fool and light that fuse
Dynamite and sparks
Not one to back down when trouble comes around
And the devil wants no part
Cause he knows Mrs. Mable is willing and able
To take this thing to war

When her knees hit the floor
Ain't no secret what she came here for
And that faith can move a soul
When the rain is pouring and the wind is blowing
And life gets a little crazy
But it doesn't seem to faze ya
I guess it's a (Ah) good time to let you know
It's her and Jesus-on Highway 280

She'll take on hell in a second
When life become a little reckless
Country feel to a New York minute
Both feet jumping on in it
Come on and get some
You don't want none
Devil I know you see this
She's bending those knees, heavens jubilee, just to have a little talk with Jesus

When her knees hit the floor
Ain't no secret what she came here for
And that faith can move a soul
When the rain is pouring and the wind is blowing
And life gets a little crazy
But it doesn't seem to faze ya
I guess it's a (Ah) good time to let you know
It's her and Jesus-on Highway 280

Written by:
Patrick Williams

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