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 [bad word]  yeah
Oh 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

Breezing through 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 okay ya know the only thang we need is water
Cool, clear water, water, 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 [bad word]  yeah
Oh oh oh oh, old dirt road

Keep on keeping on, keep on keeping on, keep on keeping on
Keep on keeping on, keep on keeping on, keep on keeping on
So long, so long, bye bye, bye bye, keep on keeping on
Keep on keeping on, keep on keeping on