🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Dirt - Florida Georgia Line

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