Brooks & Dunn – Red Dirt Road (Official Video)
Inspiration Behind Red Dirt Road:
Kix Brooks and Ronnie Dunn relied on their childhood experiences to write Red Dirt Road. The idea was conceived during a 2002 tour when each brought up memories of growing up in Arkansas. The East Main highway out of El Dorado was their main drag, the place where they cruised around town as teenagers. These life encounters helped conceive the lyrics of Red Dirt Road.
Biblical Application:
“Why do you call me, ‘Lord, Lord,’ and do not do what I say? 47 As for everyone who comes to me and hears my words and puts them into practice, I will show you what they are like. 48 They are like a man building a house, who dug down deep and laid the foundation on rock. When a flood came, the torrent struck that house but could not shake it, because it was well built. 49 But the one who hears my words and does not put them into practice is like a man who built a house on the ground without a foundation. The moment the torrent struck that house, it collapsed and its destruction was complete,” Luke 6:46-49.
Exegesis of Red Dirt Road:
I was raised off of Rural Route 3
Out past where the blacktop ends
We’d walk to church on Sunday morning
Race barefoot back to Johnson’s fence
That’s where I first saw Mary
On that roadside, pickin’ blackberries
That summer, I turned a corner in my soul
Down that red dirt road
Reflections from the past, vivid images. Walking to church, competitions, and his first love. Picking berries, likely with Mary and his spiritual maturity.
It’s where I drank my first beer
It’s where I found Jesus
Where I wrecked my first car
I tore it all to pieces
I learned the path to Heaven
Is full of sinners and believers
Learned that happiness on Earth
Ain’t just for high achievers
I’ve learned, I’ve come to know
There’s life at both ends of that red dirt road
Quick snapshots of growing up. These ups and down led Brooks and Dunn toward Jesus. This maturity led to a new perspective about life.
Her daddy didn’t like me much
In my shackled up GTO
Mary’s parents didn’t like a guy who liked to drive fast.
I’d sneak out in the middle of the night
Throw rocks at her bedroom window
We’d turn out the headlights
And drive by the moonlight
Talk about what the future might hold
Down that red dirt road
Memories of his first serious girlfriend.
It’s where I drank my first beer
It’s where I found Jesus
Where I wrecked my first car
I tore it all to pieces
I learned the path to Heaven
Is full of sinners and believers
Learned that happiness on Earth
Ain’t just for high achievers
I’ve learned, I’ve come to know
There’s life at both ends of that red dirt road
Repeating the chorus detailing firsts in life. This search led to what the Bible refers to as the narrow path.
I went out into the world
And I came back in
I lost Mary
Oh, I got her back again
And driving home tonight
Feels like I found a long lost friend
Filling in the gaps. Losing your way in life. Breaking and mending a relationship. A glimpse of the ups and downs in life.
It’s where I drank my first beer
It’s where I found Jesus
Where I wrecked my first car
I tore it all to pieces
I learned the path to Heaven
Is full of sinners and believers
Learned that happiness on Earth
Ain’t just for high achievers
I’ve learned, I’ve come to know
There’s life at both ends of that red dirt road
Growing up can be hard, but when you start turning your life around, peace can be found.
Yes, I’ve learned, I’ve come to know
There’s life at both ends of that red dirt road
These are the life lessons learned while growing up.
Final Thoughts:
Playing sports was one of the best parts of my life growing up. The relationships that I developed with teammates hold a special place in my heart. While I have lost touch with many of these individuals, I still hear from some of them from time to time. Hanging out with my cross-country teammates was always memorable, especially when we met up on dates at the Charcoal Pit. Yet the most special memories occurred on Lay Mission Witness weekends, often with friends from the Fellowship of Christian Athletes. These life changing retreats helped shape who I have become as an adult. These are my own Delaware moments like Red Dirt Road.
by Jay Mankus