"Dirt Boy" lyrics

I'm a dirt boy
Dirt, dirt, just a dirt boy

I learned to drive on a John Deere turtle gear
Seven years old in my daddy's lap
With dust on my face and mud on my boots
Mama said "naw, you can't go to school like that"

Been called a hayseed, hillbilly, hick from the sticks
Small town good ole boy up to no good
And to the ones that know me and love me
In my redneck of the woods

I'm a dirt boy
I wake up and go to work boy
A raised up in a church boy
But I've been known to cuss and drink
I try to live right boy
I got your back in a fight boy
Most of all I'm her boy
And that's what I'm gonna be
'Til I'm 6 feet deep in the dirt boy

Hard to believe that the girl of my dreams grew up
Three miles down the road
Pretty as wildflower, honeysuckle sweet
She could've had anybody but she wanted to be

With a dirt boy
I wake up and go to work boy
A raised up in a church boy
But I've been known to cuss and drink
I try to live right boy
I got your back in a fight boy
Most of all I'm her boy
And that's what I'm gonna be
'Til I'm 6 feet deep in the dirt boy

I've been called a hayseed, hillbilly, hick from the sticks
Small town good ole boy up to no good
But to the ones that know me and love me in my redneck of the woods

I'm a dirt boy
I wake up and go to work boy
Raised up in Fall City Baptist Church boy, yeah
But I've been known to cuss and drink
I try to live right boy
I got your back in a fight boy
But most of all I'm her boy
And that's what I'm gonna be
'Til I'm 6 feet deep in the dirt boy
Yeah, I'm a dirt boy
Yeah, I'm a dirt boy