VibeFoundry - Same Old Dirt | Southern Rock

"Same Old Dirt" is a slow-burning Southern redneck rock ballad about staying rooted while the world spins out of control. With swampy slide guitar, deep-grit vocals, and lyrics soaked in old-school values, this track is a raw tribute to small-town life, fading traditions, and the quiet pride of not changing just to fit in.

From the dusty porch to the familiar roads, this is a Southern story for anyone who never left their roots. Cinematic visuals and grounded lyrics reflect the honest truth of redneck living – no politics, no posing. Just one man, his land, and the dirt that never changes.

🎥 If you miss the days when music told real stories, this one’s for you.

🎶 Featuring:
Slide guitar and backwoods blues textures
Rural storytelling and redneck resilience
A visual journey through fading Americana
The unshakable pride of staying the same

🎸 Crank it up, hit LIKE if you know what it means to stay true, and leave a comment if you’re still breathing in that same old dirt.

Lyrics:

Wind blows strange through the neon signs
City lights reach where they used to die
But out here it’s the same ol’ shine
On the porch swing where I kill my time

The clocks got faster, the screens got bright
Folks talk in pixels, not face to face at night
But I still wave to Earl down at the gate
Still fix my fence, still show up late

Used to ride the gravel with a Walkman on
Now it's silence and a satellite phone
But mama's kitchen smells just like before
And my boots still sit by the old screen door

World keeps turnin’, wheels go hurt
Skies keep changin’, shirts get dirt
But my soul’s still tied to this patch of earth
Everything’s movin’ but I’m same old dirt

Boys I knew moved out or changed
Some wear suits now, actin’ strange
But down this road it’s the same ol’ tune
Same frogs cry under the crescent moon

Let the world spin fast, I don’t chase
I got fireflies, and I got grace
There’s peace in this place they all forgot
And I’m just fine with what they’re not

World keeps turnin’, wheels go hurt
Skies keep changin’, shirts get dirt
But my soul’s still tied to this patch of earth
Everything’s movin’ but I’m same old dirt

That oak out back’s still leanin’ left
Like Granddad’s hat and Grandma’s breath
And every morning when I hit the ground
I know who I am, I know my sound

Let ‘em fly high, let ‘em dream loud
I’ll be right here, under this cloud
While they chase more, I just smirk
Still breathin’ deep in same old dirt

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