To a run-down cabin and a party back in the fields
And those days are gone in my rear-view
For a carload of girls to follow us down
I hit that old dirt road off of 33
Had the windows rolled down and beer cans flyin'
I was running with a bunch of friends of mine
Runnin' the Georgia-Florida line
When my homesick heart gets the best of me
Oh God bless mama, she never had a clue
Bocephus on the knob and a coon-dog cryin'
I hit that old dirt road off of 33
Now those days are gone in my rear-view
A teenage runaway train jumpin' of the track
Lord all the scenes have changed and the roads are all brand new
And those days are gone in my rear-view
But I got a feelin' that my daddy knew
But I've put many a mile across it's back
Lord all the scenes have changed and the roads are all brand new
Lord all the scenes have changed and the roads are all brand new
Half the time with the law hot on our heels
When my homesick heart gets the best of me
I hit that old dirt road off of 33
Nothin' to do but shoot old stop signs
When my homesick heart gets the best of me
I used to kick up dust in the summertime
Well we get cleaned up and go lookin' around
