Yeah, we drank on it

Cranked some hank on it

Got a little crazy, raised a little hell on it

Yeah, learned to pray, learned to cuss

Throw a party, throw a punch

Ain't no hiding where we're from.

It's on our boots, it's on our trucks

It was in that cloud of dust we stirred up

It was out in the fields, in them old backroads

It covers this town like it covers my soul

Yeah, it's in our bones, in our blood

Yeah, as deep as these roots run

We'll never be too far gone

From the dirt we were raised on

Dirt we were raised on.

Bailed some hay on it

Asked god to rain on it

We met 'em at the gate when they tried to put an interstate on it

Yeah, we got lost, we got found

And we got high and we got down

And every time we rolled into town.

It's on our boots, it's on our trucks

It was in that cloud of dust we stirred up

It was out in the fields, in them old backroads

It covers this town like it covers my soul

Yeah, it's in our bones, in our blood

Yeah, as deep as these roots run

We'll never be too far gone

From the dirt we were raised on

Dirt we were raised on.

Yeah, we drank on it

Cranked some hank on it

Got a little crazy, raised a hell on it.

It's on our boots, it's on our trucks

It was in that cloud of dust we stirred up

It was out in the fields, in them old backroads

It covers this town like it covers my soul

Yeah, it's in our bones, in our blood

Yeah, as deep as these roots run

We'll never be too far gone

From the dirt we were raised on

Dirt we were raised on.

Yeah, it's the red stuff flying in the back of a truck bed

Goin' out as far as you can get

Windows down, turned up to a country song

That's the dirt we were raised on

Sunsets and a bullet hole stop sign

Getting down on the back of a forty five

Yeah, that's how we do it all night long

That's the dirt we were raised on

That's the dirt we were raised on

That's the dirt we were raised on.

That's the dirt we were raised on.