🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dirt - Florida Georgia Line

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