文本歌词

Yellow blue bird on a red clay road,
kickin' up a cloud of dust.
Burned into my memory like
an Arkansas summer sun.
Last day of school, kick off your shoes,
gonna grab up a fishin' pole.
Every boy and girl in this part of
the county gonna meet at the swimmin' hole.
I'm a dirt road kid, and I'm proud of it.
And if you ask me,
that's the way everybody oughta live.
I'm a country boy,
born to hunt and fish.
Raised way out yonder,
it ain't no wonder,
I'm a dirt road kid.
If I show up at your party
in my muddy boots,
don't get bent outta shape.
Drank a little too much,
gettin' loud and rowdy,
an' get up in your face.
But by the end of the night
you'll be a friend of mine
and I'll even let you drive my truck.
Show you how to pull it out
with a winch when you're
stuck to the axel studs.
I'm a dirt road kid, and I'm proud of it.
And if you ask me,
that's the way everybody oughta live.
I'm a country boy, born to hunt and fish.
Raised way out yonder,
it ain't no wonder,
I'm a dirt road kid.
When the show is over
and the lights go down,
Don't look for me out on the town,
There's just one place I'll be found.
I'm a dirt road kid, hell I'm proud of it.
And if you ask me,
that's the way everybody oughta live.
I'm a country boy, born to hunt and fish.
Raised way out yonder,
it ain't no wonder,
I'm a dirt road kid.
Raised way out yonder,
it ain't no wonder,
I'm a dirt road kid.