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 for miles and miles
And never once hit or change the dial.
One country station was all there was.

Checking gates, fence rows
how my story goes.

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

I remember I turned sixteen
I got a license and 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 or down on the river.
Every inch of county was sacred ground.

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

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

It a book underneath my bed
Just a dusty memory lane in my head.

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

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