🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dirt - Florida Georgia Line

 You get  hands in it
  your roots in it
 Dusty head light, dance with your  in it (dirt)
 You write  name on it
 Spin your tires  it
 Build your  field, whiskey, bonfires on it (dirt)
 You bet your life  it, yeah
 
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 It's that elm shade, red rust clay  grew up on
 That plowed up ground, that your dad damned his  on
 That post game party field you circle  on
 And when it  you get stuck on
 Drift a  back behind county roads that you run up
 And  on her jeans that she peeled off and hung up
 Her blue-eyed summertime  looks so good that it hurts
 Makes you wanna  a 10 percent down white picket fence house on this dirt
 
 You've mixed some sweat with 
 Taking a  to it
 You've  some crosses and some painted
 Goal  through it (dirt)
 You know you came from it 
  some day you'll return to
 
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 You know you came from it and some day you'll return  it
 
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 Makes you wanna build a 10 percent down white picket  house on this dirt
 
 You know you came from it and some day  return to it