🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dirt - Florida Georgia Line

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