Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt Road Diary

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

Checking gates, fixing rows
That's how my goes.

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

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

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

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

It ain't a underneath my bed
Just a memory lane burned in my head.

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

Just ride around my little and you'll see
How I my dirt road diary.