Dirt We Were Raised On

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[Verse 1]
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Yeah, we drank on it
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Cranked some Hank on it
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Got a little crazy, raised a little hell on it
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Yeah, learned to pray, learned to cuss
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Throw a party, throw a punch
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Ain't no hiding where we're from

[Chorus]
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It's on our boots, it's on our trucks
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It was in that cloud of dust we stirred up
Bm A
It was out in the fields, in them old backroads
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It covers this town like it covers my soul
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Yeah, it's in our bones, in our blood
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Yeah, as deep as these roots run

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[Refrão]
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We'll never be too far gone
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From the dirt we were raised on
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Dirt we were raised on

[Verse 2]
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Bailed some hay on it
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Asked God to rain on it
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We met 'em at the gate when they tried to put an interstate on it
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Yeah, we got lost, we got found
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And we got high and we got down
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And every time we rolled into town

[Chorus]
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[Bridge]
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Yeah, we drank on it
A
Cranked some Hank on it
G
Got a little crazy, raised a little hell on it

[Chorus]
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[Refrão] (repetir)
[Bridge 2x]
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Yeah, it's the red stuff flying in the back of a truck bed
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Goin' out as far as you can get
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Windows down, turned up to a country song
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That's the dirt we were raised on
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Sunsets and a bullet hole stop sign
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Getting down on the back of a forty five
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Yeah, that's how we do it all night long
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That's the dirt we were raised on

[Outro]
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That's the dirt we were raised on