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 spell come yeah. 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 yeah yeah. Breezing thru 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 O.K. ya know the only thing we need is water. Cool clear 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 morning comes yeah. Oh oh oh oh old dirt road. Keep on keeping on. Keep on keeping on. So long so long. Bye bye.