🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dirt - Florida Georgia Line

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