🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dirt - Florida Georgia Line

 You get  hands in it
 Plant your  in it
 Dusty head  dance with your boots in it (dirt)
 You write her  on it
 Spin  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
  plowed up ground, that your dad damned his luck on
 That post game party field you circle up 
  when it rains you get stuck on
  a cloud back behind county roads that you run up
 And mud on her jeans that she peeled off and hung 
 Her blue-eyed summertime smile looks so good that  hurts
 Makes you wanna build a 10 percent down white picket fence  on this dirt
 
  mixed some sweat with it
 Taking  shovel to it
 You've stuck some  and some painted
 Goal posts  it (dirt)
  know you came from it (dirt)
 And some day you'll return 
 
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 You know you came from  and some day you'll return to it
 
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 Makes you wanna build a 10 percent down white picket fence house  this dirt
 
 You know you came from it and some  you'll return to it