Dust Road Thunder

Dust on my boots from the long dirt road Chasing the sun where the wild winds blow Left the bright lights, that concrete cage Found my freedom on this rebel stage Whiskey burning deep in my soul Echoes of laughter from the stories told Ain't no chains gonna hold me down I'm rising up from this worn out ground Yeehaw, where the suns of a thunder Good old boys under lightning skies Pride in our veins like a river running wild Rebel hearts we never compromise Raise that bottle, let the good times roll Living free, keeping our fire warm Memories of her in the night rain Love that faded like a freight train plane Parted hearts Building our dreams on these promised lands guitar solo Raise that bottle, let the good times roll Through the fire we got that southern soul Resilient as the yoke and the storm Living free, keeping our fire warm Slow it down now, feel the ache inside From the hollows to the open plains Whiskey blues sing our sweet refrain One more mile, one more flight to win Let the healing begin With a spark in the dead of night Burning bright, hold the compromise Raise that bottle, let the good times roll Through the fire we got that southern soul Resilient as the yoke and the storm Living free, keeping our fire warm Yeah Living free Keeping our fire Fade out soul Fade out soul Fade out soul