Golden sun dipping low, across the fields in evening glow
Daddy's pickup kickin' dust, down the road we used to trust
Barefoot summers, nights so clear, all our friends and family near
Simple life, where hearts reside, on that dirt road countryside
Mama's voice through the open door, like a lullaby I still adore
Fishing poles and skipping rocks, old oak tree and back porch talks
Sundays dressed in our best, dinner time with no regrets
Prayer and laughter mix so sweet, frame the life we lived complete
Dirt road memories, calling back to me
Whispers of the past, in that country Logan breeze
Laughter in the sunset and dreams among the trees
Heartfelt harmonies, in those dirt road memories
Summer fairs and county pride, tractor pulls and hayride nights
Canning jars and fireflies, see the wonder in grandma's eyes
Grandpa's tales of days gone by, gave us hope, and wings to try
Time moves slow, but love moves fast, and those moments forever last
Dirt road memories, calling back to me
Whispers of the past, in that country Logan breeze
Laughter in the sunset and dreams among the trees
Heartfelt harmonies, in those dirt road memories
When city lights start to blind, I close my eyes and rewind
Back to simpler days, and the songs of praise
I've carried here inside, where the wild hearts reside
Dirt road memories, calling back to me
Whispers of the past, in that country Logan breeze
Laughter in the sunset and dreams among the trees
Heartfelt harmonies, in those dirt road memories