🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dirt - Florida Georgia Line

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