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
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!!