Red Dirt Clouds (feat. David Lee Murphy, Ben Burgess & ERNEST)

Drivin' by on the highway, might not look like much at all
Just a few stop lights, some county road
Signs, and a field where I played ball
Yeah, I bet you probably wonder what the truck there is to do
If you could see what I see now, you'd be doin' the same thing too

Kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust, makin' red dirt clouds
Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sippin' Sunkist tea
With the radio up loud
I don't know what Heaven looks like, no, but trust me, y'all
I think it might've done come down
Ridin' 'round kickin' up dust in a
Bucket of rust, makin' red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds

Come on, Ben

Corn fields of gold, John Deere green
Bluest sky you've ever seen
Where dogwoods grow and church bells ring
It sure sounds like paradise to me
And if you're lookin' for a slice, I'll cut you a piece

Kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust, makin' red dirt clouds
Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sippin' Sunkist tea
With the radio up loud
I don't know what Heaven looks like, no, but trust me, y'all
I think it might've done come down

Ridin' 'round kickin' up dust in a
Bucket of rust, makin' red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds

Red dirt clouds

Sing it, Ern

You drive by it on the highway, might not look like much at all, no

You're ridin' 'round kickin' up dust in
A bucket of rust, makin' red dirt clouds
Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sippin' spiked iced tea
With the radio up loud
I don't know what Heaven looks like, no, but trust me, y'all
I think it might've done come down
Oh, I think it might've done come down)
Ridin' 'round kickin' up dust in a
Bucket of rust, makin' red dirt clouds

Red dirt clouds (Ooh, we're makin' red dirt)
Red dirt clouds (We're makin' red dirt clouds, yeah)
We're makin' red dirt
Red dirt clouds