They talk about our dirt roads, cover in chirt rock
They say you can't be nothing when you're from the boondocks
Don't need no big city, its bound to tear me down
Don't know how to feel with no cotton in the ground
Go on and tell me, I need to get outta here, run-in through my ears
I'm gonna tell you bout a place that ain't got a name
Or a dot on an old road map
Where the wind chimes sing and the tractors are green
And we stay right where were at
And get out of dodge don't mean a damn thing around here
Cause it ain't close to anywhere
You can ask my grandaddy, they tried to tear it down
Put street lights on an interstate headed southbound
That money couldn't change it, Didn't need the big man
That brand new black top woulda took his deer stand
I'm gonna tell you bout a place that ain't got a name
Or a dot on an old road map
Where the wind chimes sing and the tractors are green
And we stay right where were at
And get out of dodge don't mean a damn thing around here
Cause it ain't close to anywhere
You can't have our dirt roads, and we won't sell a farm
Yeah, this ole boy ain't goin very far
I'm gonna tell you bout a place that ain't got a name
Or a dot on an old road map
Where the wind chimes sing and the tractors are green
And we stay right where were at
And get out of dodge don't mean a damn thing around here
Yeah, get out of dodge don't mean a damn thing around here
Cause it ain't close to anywhere
It ain't close to anywhere
(It ain't close to anywhere)