🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dirt - Florida Georgia Line

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