There’s paying tribute, and then there’s doing it like Cody Johnson.
On the eve of the 60th ACM Awards, some of country music’s finest gathered for the “Play Something Country” gala honoring Brooks & Dunn. Two legends who have shaped the genre like few others. Held as part of ACM Lifting Lives, the event was stacked with performances from Lainey Wilson, Megan Moroney, Eric Church, and more. But it was CoJo who took the night to another level when he stepped up and delivered a performance of “Red Dirt Road” that damn near stole the whole show.
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Now, “Red Dirt Road” ain’t just a country hit. It’s a rite of passage. A song soaked in sweat, dirt, love, heartbreak, and redemption. It’s Kix Brooks telling his story, and by the end, it feels like yours, too. So it was fitting that a guy like Cody, who knows the weight of every lyric he sings, would be the one to carry it that night.
No smoke machines. No theatrics. Just Cody, a mic, and a steel-eyed stare that let everyone know he wasn’t there to phone it in. From the first line — I was raised off of Rural Route Three — he wasn’t covering the song. He was living it.
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If you’ve seen Cody live, you know the man doesn’t sing. He testifies. And on that stage, you could feel him digging into every word — It’s where I drank my first beer, it’s where I found Jesus… The crowd, packed with industry folks and artists alike, fell into a hush that only happens when something real is happening. You could practically smell the pine trees and red clay.
Maybe it hit harder because Cody’s path hasn’t been unlike the one in the song. He came up swinging in Texas, built his fanbase from the ground up, and never kissed the ring of Music Row. There’s grit in his voice, the kind that comes from loading your own gear and playing to half-empty rodeo bars. That makes him a perfect bridge to a duo like Brooks & Dunn — artists who never chased pop trends but still ruled the airwaves.
And this wasn’t just another guy trying to ride the nostalgia train. Cody brought reverence, not imitation. He didn’t try to mimic Kix’s vocal style. He made it his own. A little rougher, a little deeper, maybe even a little more weathered. It worked.
You could see the emotion in the room when the final chorus rolled around. Some folks had their eyes closed, others had their phones out trying to capture it. And somewhere backstage, you know Kix and Ronnie were grinning, knowing their legacy was in good hands.
No bells. No whistles. Just a cowboy tipping his hat to the men who helped build the trail he’s walking. Cody Johnson didn’t just sing “Red Dirt Road”, he reminded us why it still hits like a freight train.
That’s how you honor legends.