收聽Florida Georgia Line的Dirt (Acoustic)歌詞歌曲

Dirt (Acoustic)

Florida Georgia Line2019年10月18日

Dirt (Acoustic) 歌詞

Dirt (Acoustic) - Florida Georgia Line

Lyrics by:Chris Tompkins/Rodney Clawson

Composed by:Chris Tompkins/Rodney Clawson

You get your hands in it plant your roots in it

Dusty head lights dance with your boots in it

Dirt dirt dirt

You write her name on it spin your tires on it

Build your corn field whiskey bonfires on it

Dirt

You bet your life on it

Yeah

It's that elm shade red rust clay you grew up on

That plowed up ground that your dad d**ned his luck on

That postgame party field you circle up on

And when it rains you get stuck on

Drift a cloud back behind county roads that you run up

The mud on her jeans that she peeled off and hung up

Her blue eyed summertime smile looks so good that it hurts

Makes you wanna build a ten percent down white picket

Fence house on this dirt

You've mixed some sweat with it taken a shovel to it

You've stuck some crosses and some painted goal posts

Through it dirt

You know you came from it dirt

And someday you'll return to this

Elm shade red rust clay you grew up on

That plowed up ground that your dad d**ned his luck on

That postgame party field you circle up on

And when it rains you get stuck on

Drift a cloud back behind county roads that you run up

The mud on her jeans that she peeled off and hung up

Her blue eyed summertime smile looks so good that it hurts

Makes you wanna build a ten percent down white picket

Fence house on this dirt

You know you came from it dirt

And someday you'll return to this

Elm shade red rust clay you grew up on

That plowed up ground that your dad d**ned his luck on

That postgame party field you circle up on

And when it rains you get stuck on

Drift a cloud back behind county roads that you run up

The mud on her jeans that she peeled off and hung up

Her blue eyed summertime smile looks so good that it hurts

Makes you wanna build a ten percent down white picket

Fence house on this dirt

Makes you wanna build a ten percent down white picket

Fence house on this dirt

 

You know you came from it and someday you'll return to it