Eric Bennett - Dirt Roads, Loyal Dogs, Cheap Beer, Guns, America, Fireworks, War and Freedom

One day, well, I did decide to throw caution to the wind and I'd go outside
I said bye to my ma, she cried
Cause she ain't never been the same since Eddie Money died
Later on, I thought I'd go get some smokes from the liquor store
Gotta talk to the manager cause I can't find 'em
Well, he's an asshole. I don't like him

Gonna kick his ass up and down the road
Gonna whoop that ass up and down the road
No time to play favorites, shoot first and ask later
Don't know if that's right but I don't really care
Gonna kick his ass up and down the road
Gonna whoop that ass up and down the road
Goin' back to Majula, wanna find my wife
Gonna lie in bed and try to let it out and just cry

Even later, I hate to say, I went into a BK, didn't have it my way
Called the kid workin' there an unsavory name
Got into a fistfight with a manager again
Well, back home, safe and sound, went into the fridge for another round
I looked around, it isn't here! My mama drank my very last beer

Gonna kick her ass up and down the road
Gonna whoop that ass up and down the road
Nothin' says I love ya like a broken rib
Gonna start a fight on twitter just to own the libs
Dirt roads, loyal dogs, cheap beer, guns America,
Fireworks, war and freedom are the only 8 god damn things I need
Gonna kick your ass up and down the road
Gonna whoop your ass up and down the road
Gonna make up lyrics that are really funny
Gonna cash 'em in later, make lots of money
Gonna kick your ass up and down the road
Gonna whoop that ass up and down the road
Gonna try and find a word that rhymes with urban
Then go out on the road, open for Keith Urban

Written by:
Eric Bennett

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