🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dirt - Florida Georgia Line

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