Red Dirt Clouds

[Verse 1: David Lee Murphy]
Drivin' by on the highway
Might not look like much at all
Just a few stop lights, some county road signs
And the 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

[Chorus: David Lee Murphy]
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, nah
But trust me, y'all, I think it mighta done come down
Ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Makin' red dirt clouds

[Post-Chorus: David Lee Murphy]
Red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds
Come on, Ben

[Verse 2: Ben Burgess]
Corn fields are gold, John Deere green
Bluest sky you 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

[Chorus: Ben Burgess]
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, nah
But trust me, y'all, I think it mighta done come down
Ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Makin' red dirt clouds

[Post-Chorus: Ben Burgess]
Red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds
Sing it, Ern

[Bridge: ERNEST]
You drive by it on the highway
It might not look like much at all, no

[Chorus: ERNEST]
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 ice tea
With the radio up loud
I don't know what heaven looks like, nah
But trust me, y'all, I think it mighta done come down
(Oh, I think it mighta done come down)
Ridin' round, kickin' up dust in a bucket of rust
Makin' red dirt clouds

[Post-Chorus: ERENST]
Red dirt clouds (Ooh, makin' red dirt)
Red dirt clouds
Makin' red dirt clouds, yeah (Makin' red dirt)
Red dirt clouds