EAE
I met your mama when I was sixteen
EB
You couldn’t have been anymore than three
EAE
She caught me stealing yall’s color TV
EBE
She called the cops and they arrested me
She was the wildest thing I’d ever seen
The way she pointed that shotgun at me
The police hauled my ass off to jail
Your mama signed the trailer to help make the bail
AEBE
She picked me up and drove me home
AEB
Said “I’ll learn you not to roam”
AEBE
Green green grass under my feet
EBE
But all I can think about’s the dirt underneath
Chorus:
EAE
Bulldozers and dirt Bulldozers and dirt
EB
Behind the trailer, my desert
EAE
Them red clay piles are heaven on earth
EBE
I get my rocks off, bulldozers and dirt
I got a pickup that’s up on blocks
And I’m up to my ass in debt and hock
And I can’t get the red stains off of my socks
And I can’t get you off of my mind
I’ve lived with your mama for eleven years
Through good times, and bad times, fist fights and tears
But something comes over me when you come near
So won’t you come over and sip on this beer
Chorus
Most of all I like bulldozers and dirt
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.