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It's been a little while I feel a little out of touch With that red clay dirt Who I am and who I was So I'm climbing in my truck Icing me a 12-pack down Watching that sun burn out While I turn these tires to the edge of town Yeah, what I need right now Is call a few back home buds And drink a few back home buds Catch a little dirt road buzz, Bud Light or heavy Light up the fire, tailgate the Chevy Stay out all night And talk about girls and God and this crazy life I don't know about you, but I know what I do When I gotta get back to my roots I call a few back home buds (I call a few back home buds) I could use a good laugh Talk about way back when How the dawgs look good this year Did you hear so-and-so's back in town again? Funny how a couple hours and a couple cold beers Is like some good ol' boy therapy Makes everything a little more clear So I call a few back home buds And drink a few back home buds Catch a little dirt road buzz, Bud Light or heavy Light up the fire, tailgate the Chevy Stay out all night And talk about girls and God and this crazy life I don't know about you, but I know what I do When I gotta get back to my roots I call a few back home buds And drink a few back home buds Yeah, man if it's been a long week You're stuck in a rut Or you want a cold one just because Yeah, I call a few back home buds And drink a few back home buds Catch a little dirt road buzz, Bud Light or heavy Light up the fire, tailgate the Chevy Stay out all night And talk about girls and God and this crazy life I don't know about you, but I know what I do When I gotta get back to my roots I call a few back home buds And drink a few back home buds I call a few back home buds And drink a few back home buds