Dirt

Intro: Verse I You get your hands in it, plant your roots in it, dusty headlight dance with your boots in it (dirt) You write her name on it, spin your tires on it, build your own cornfield whiskey bonfires on it (dirt) You bet your life on it Is that an old shade red roads clay you grew up on That plowed up ground that your dad damned his luck on That post game 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 And mud on her jeans that she peeled off and hung up Her blue eye summertime smile looks so good that it hurts Makes you want to build a ten percent down white picket fence house on this dirt Verse II You've mix 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 it This elm shade red rust clay you grew up on That plowed up ground that your dad damned his luck on That post game 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 And mud on her jeans that she peeled off and hung up Her blue eye summertime smile looks so good that it hurts Makes you want to build a ten percent down white picket fence house on this dirt Bridge 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 damned his luck on That post game 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 And mud on her jeans that she peeled off and hung up Her blue eye summertime smile looks so good that it hurts Makes you want to build a ten percent down white picket fence house on this dirt Makes you want to build a ten percent down white picket fence house on this dirt outro (fade out) You know you came from it, and someday you'll return to it as always im open to any suggestions/comments, hope y'all enjoyed it as much as I did!!