Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt

You get your in it
Plant roots in it
Dusty head dance with your boots in it (dirt)

You write her on it
your tires on it
Build corn field, whiskey
on it (dirt)
You bet life on it

Its that elm
Red roads you grew up on
That plowed up ground That dad
Damned his luck on That post game field
You up on
And when it You get stuck on
Drift a cloud back Behind county
you run up
The mud on her jeans she peeled off
And up
Her eyed Summer time smile
Looks so good it hurts
Makes you build
A 10 percent
White picket fence house on dirt

You've mixed some with it
a shovel to it
You've some crosses and some painted
Goal posts it (dirt)
You know you came it (dirt)
And some day return to

Its elm shade
Red roads clay you up on
That up ground that your dad
his luck on that post game party field
You up on
And when it you get stuck on
Drift a cloud back Behind roads
you run up
The mud on her that she peeled off
And up
Her blue summer time smile
Looks so that it hurts
Makes you wanna
A 10 percent
White picket fence house on this

You came it,
And some day return to

Its elm shade
Red roads clay you up on
plowed up ground that your dad
Damned his luck on that post party field
You up on
And when it rains you get on
Drift a cloud back Behind roads
you run up
The mud on her that she peeled off
And up
Her blue eyed summer time
Looks so good that it
you wanna build
A 10 percent
White picket fence house on dirt

Makes you build
A 10 percent
White fence house on this dirt

You came it,
And some day you'll to it