|D   Em  |Bm  G  |  


[Verse 1]
D                  Em 
This sure ain't that little sawmill town
  Bm             G
I grew up in, I used to run around
     D                 Em 
In a hand-me-down Chevy
             Bm                G
This place is high rise heaven
    D                 Em 
And this sure ain't that little Main Street drag
         Bm                 G
With the courthouse square still flying the flag
          D             Em 
No, it's a six-lane city
          Bm                      G
Long, long way from little bitty


[Pre-Chorus]
      D         Em                     Bm     G
Yeah, I'm just out here chasing these stars
        D        Em                   Bm    G
And sometimes, I swear I'm living on Mars


[Chorus]
                   D                   Em 
But I grew up on a dirt road, watching that corn grow
             Bm                   G
Turning on a pretty thing parked on a turn row
             D             Em 
Blowing that Swisher smoke out the window, oh
Bm           G
A six pack from the Bi-Lo
         D               Em 
And I go back every time I get a minute
                    Bm             G
The biggest part of me is in them little city limits
             D       Em 
Don't matter where I go
            Bm           G
I damn sure let 'em all know
               D         Em           Bm G
I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road


[Verse 2]
               D                 Em 
I grew up on a dirt road dreaming 'bout making a name
    Bm                        G
And getting out of dodge and the same ol' same
         D              Em 
Graduate and settle down
           Bm               G
Man, I was out of that town
      D            Em 
Now I catch myself rewinding, reminiscing
        Bm              G
'Bout a small town girl and mama's fried chicken
      D                 Em 
I can taste it right now
       Bm                 G
Let me tell you I'm proud


[Chorus]
                    D                   Em 
That I grew up on a dirt road, watching that corn grow
             Bm                   G
Turning on a pretty thing parked on a turn row
             D             Em 
Blowing that Swisher smoke out the window, oh
Bm          G
A six pack from the Bi-Lo
         D               Em 
And I go back every time I get a minute
                    Bm             G
The biggest part of me is in them little city limits
             D       Em 
Don't matter where I go
            Bm           G
I damn sure let 'em all know
               D         Em           Bm G
I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road
               D         Em           Bm             G
I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road (A dirt road)


[Bridge]
      D        Em                       Bm   G
Yeah, I'm just out here chasing these stars
        D        Em                   Bm   G
And sometimes, I swear I'm living on Mars


[Chorus]
                   D                   Em 
But I grew up on a dirt road, watching that corn grow
             Bm                   G
Turning on a pretty thing parked on a turn row
             D             Em 
Blowing that Swisher smoke out the window, oh
Bm          G
A six pack from the Bi-Lo
         D               Em 
And I go back every time I get a minute
                    Bm             G
The biggest part of me is in them little city limits
             D       Em 
Bmon't matter where I go
            Bm           G
I damn sure let 'em all know
               D         Em           Bm G
I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road
                D        Em           Bm             G
I grew up on a dirt road, a dirt road (A dirt road)