old dirt road

ain't no people on the old dirt road

no more weather on the old dirt road

it's better than a mudslide mamma when the dry spell come

yeah

oh oh oh old dirt road

ain't no difference on the old dirt road

tarred and feathered on the old dirt road

trying to shovel smoke with a pitchfork in the wind

yeah yeah yeah

breezing thru the deadwood on a hot summer day

i saw a human being lazybonin' out in the hay

i said uh

hey mr. human can ya rainmaker too?

he said i guess it's o.k. ya know the only thing we need is water

cool

clear water

water

ain't no people on the old dirt road

no more weather on the old dirt road

better than a mudslide mamma when the morning comes

yeah

oh oh oh oh old dirt road

keep on keeping on

keep on keeping on

so long

so long

bye bye