Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt Road Diary

Me and daddy'd ride all day
doves off a line in a Chevrolet.
Old lab would jump out the back and them up.
We'd drive for miles and
And never once hit or change the dial.
One country station was all there was.

Checking gates, fixing fence
how my story goes.

If you want to know the me,
Just turn the in my dirt road diary.
right there for you to see
Every kiss, every beer, every cotton memory.
Tan legs and some Land delight
round, windows down on a summer night, I was there and that was me
It's right here in my road diary.

I remember when I sixteen
I got a and some gasoline.
Ain't a curve or a away we didn't fly down.
If the boys it was me and her
By fire in a field or on the river.
Every inch of that was sacred ground.

I wish I knew where old truck was.
If it could talk it could on us.

If you to know the real me,
Just turn the page in my road diary.
It's there for you to see
Every kiss, beer, every cotton field memory.
Tan and some Dixie Land delight
Ridin' round, windows down on a summer night, I was
And that was me. It's right here in my dirt diary.

It ain't a book my bed
a dusty memory lane burned in my head.

Tan legs and some Dixie delight
Ridin' round, windows down right
I was there, was me.
right here in my dirt road diary.

Just around my little town and you'll see
How I wrote my road diary.