🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dirt - Florida Georgia Line

 You  your hands in it
 Plant your  in it
 Dusty head light, dance with your boots in it 
 You write her  on it
  your tires on it
 Build your corn field, whiskey,  on it (dirt)
 You bet  life on it, yeah
 
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 It's that elm shade, red rust clay you  up on
 That plowed up ground, that your dad damned his luck 
 That post game party field  circle up on
 And when it rains you  stuck on
 Drift a  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 it 
 Makes you  build a 10 percent down white picket fence house on this dirt
 
 You've mixed some sweat  it
 Taking a shovel to 
 You've stuck  crosses and some painted
 Goal posts through it 
 You know you  from it (dirt)
 And some  you'll return to
 
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 You know you came from it and some  you'll return to it
 
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 Makes you wanna build a 10 percent down white picket fence house on this 
 
 You know you came from  and some day you'll return to it