Chords for Florida Georgia Line - Dirt Lyrics [HD]
Tempo:
122.1 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
Bm
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D]
[G]
[Bm]
[G] [D]
You get your hands in it, plant your roots [G] in it,
Dusty head like dance with your [Bm] books in it.
[G]
[D] You write her name on it, spin your tires [G] on it,
Build your cornfield whiskey bonfires [Bm] on it.
You bet your life [G] on it.
[D] It's fat and old shade red, rust clay,
You grew up [G] on that plow, up brown,
That your dad damned his luck [D] on that post game party field.
You circle up [G] falls, and when it rains you get stuck on
[D] Triple crown back behind Kelly Rose
That you run [G] up the mud on her jeans
That she peeled off and [D] hung up her blue eyes.
Summer's [Bm] sad smile looks so good [G] that it hurts.
Makes you all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
My [A] white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt.
You make some sweat with it, taking a shovel [G] to it,
You stuck some crosses and [D] some painted gold [Bm] post through it.
You know you [D] came from [G] it, and someday you'll return [D] to this.
It's fat and old shade red, rust clay,
You grew up [G] on that plow, up brown,
That your dad damned his luck [D] on that post game party field.
You circle up [G] falls, and when it rains you get stuck [D] on
Triple crown back behind Kelly Rose
That you run [G] up the mud on her jeans
That she peeled off and [D] hung up her blue eyes.
Summer's [Bm] sad smile looks so good [G] that it hurts.
Makes you all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
[A] My white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt.
[G] [D]
[Bm] You know you came from it,
[G] and someday you'll [D] return to this.
It's fat and old shade red, rust clay,
You grew up [G] on that plow, up brown,
That your dad damned his luck [D] on that post game party field.
You circle up [G] falls, and when it rains you get [D] stuck on
Triple crown back behind Kelly Rose
That you run [G] up the mud on her jeans
That she peeled off and [D] hung up her blue eyes.
Summer's [Bm] sad smile looks so good [G] that it hurts.
Makes you all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
[A] My white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt.
Makes you [G] all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
[A] My white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt.
[G]
[Bm] You know you came from it,
[G] [D] and someday you'll return to this.
[G]
[Bm]
[G] [D]
You get your hands in it, plant your roots [G] in it,
Dusty head like dance with your [Bm] books in it.
[G]
[D] You write her name on it, spin your tires [G] on it,
Build your cornfield whiskey bonfires [Bm] on it.
You bet your life [G] on it.
[D] It's fat and old shade red, rust clay,
You grew up [G] on that plow, up brown,
That your dad damned his luck [D] on that post game party field.
You circle up [G] falls, and when it rains you get stuck on
[D] Triple crown back behind Kelly Rose
That you run [G] up the mud on her jeans
That she peeled off and [D] hung up her blue eyes.
Summer's [Bm] sad smile looks so good [G] that it hurts.
Makes you all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
My [A] white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt.
You make some sweat with it, taking a shovel [G] to it,
You stuck some crosses and [D] some painted gold [Bm] post through it.
You know you [D] came from [G] it, and someday you'll return [D] to this.
It's fat and old shade red, rust clay,
You grew up [G] on that plow, up brown,
That your dad damned his luck [D] on that post game party field.
You circle up [G] falls, and when it rains you get stuck [D] on
Triple crown back behind Kelly Rose
That you run [G] up the mud on her jeans
That she peeled off and [D] hung up her blue eyes.
Summer's [Bm] sad smile looks so good [G] that it hurts.
Makes you all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
[A] My white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt.
[G] [D]
[Bm] You know you came from it,
[G] and someday you'll [D] return to this.
It's fat and old shade red, rust clay,
You grew up [G] on that plow, up brown,
That your dad damned his luck [D] on that post game party field.
You circle up [G] falls, and when it rains you get [D] stuck on
Triple crown back behind Kelly Rose
That you run [G] up the mud on her jeans
That she peeled off and [D] hung up her blue eyes.
Summer's [Bm] sad smile looks so good [G] that it hurts.
Makes you all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
[A] My white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt.
Makes you [G] all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
[A] My white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt.
[G]
[Bm] You know you came from it,
[G] [D] and someday you'll return to this.
Key:
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D
Bm
A
G
D
Bm
A
[D] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
You get your hands in it, plant your roots [G] in it,
Dusty head like dance with your [Bm] books in it. _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] You write her name on it, spin your tires [G] on it,
Build your cornfield whiskey bonfires [Bm] on it.
_ _ You bet your life [G] on it. _ _ _ _ _
[D] It's fat and old shade red, rust clay,
You grew up [G] on that plow, up brown,
That your dad damned his luck [D] on that post game party field.
You circle up [G] falls, and when it rains you get stuck on
[D] Triple crown back behind Kelly Rose
That you run [G] up the mud on her jeans
That she peeled off and [D] hung up her blue eyes.
Summer's [Bm] sad smile looks so good [G] that it hurts.
_ _ Makes you all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
My [A] white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt. _ _ _ _ _ _
You make some sweat with it, taking a shovel [G] to it,
You stuck some crosses and [D] some painted gold [Bm] post through it.
_ _ You know you [D] came from [G] it, _ and someday you'll return [D] to this.
It's fat and old shade red, rust clay,
You grew up [G] on that plow, up brown,
That your dad damned his luck [D] on that post game party field.
You circle up [G] falls, and when it rains you get stuck [D] on
Triple crown back behind Kelly Rose
That you run [G] up the mud on her jeans
That she peeled off and [D] hung up her blue eyes.
Summer's [Bm] sad smile looks so good [G] that it hurts.
_ _ Makes you all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
[A] My white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt. _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[Bm] You know you came from it, _ _
[G] _ _ and someday you'll [D] return to this.
It's fat and old shade red, rust clay,
You grew up [G] on that plow, up brown,
That your dad damned his luck [D] on that post game party field.
You circle up [G] falls, and when it rains you get [D] stuck on
Triple crown back behind Kelly Rose
That you run [G] up the mud on her jeans
That she peeled off and [D] hung up her blue eyes.
Summer's [Bm] sad smile looks so good [G] that it hurts.
_ _ Makes you all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
[A] My white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt.
_ _ _ Makes you [G] all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
[A] My white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt. _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] You know you came from it, _ _
_ [G] _ _ [D] and someday you'll return to this. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ [D] _
You get your hands in it, plant your roots [G] in it,
Dusty head like dance with your [Bm] books in it. _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[D] You write her name on it, spin your tires [G] on it,
Build your cornfield whiskey bonfires [Bm] on it.
_ _ You bet your life [G] on it. _ _ _ _ _
[D] It's fat and old shade red, rust clay,
You grew up [G] on that plow, up brown,
That your dad damned his luck [D] on that post game party field.
You circle up [G] falls, and when it rains you get stuck on
[D] Triple crown back behind Kelly Rose
That you run [G] up the mud on her jeans
That she peeled off and [D] hung up her blue eyes.
Summer's [Bm] sad smile looks so good [G] that it hurts.
_ _ Makes you all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
My [A] white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt. _ _ _ _ _ _
You make some sweat with it, taking a shovel [G] to it,
You stuck some crosses and [D] some painted gold [Bm] post through it.
_ _ You know you [D] came from [G] it, _ and someday you'll return [D] to this.
It's fat and old shade red, rust clay,
You grew up [G] on that plow, up brown,
That your dad damned his luck [D] on that post game party field.
You circle up [G] falls, and when it rains you get stuck [D] on
Triple crown back behind Kelly Rose
That you run [G] up the mud on her jeans
That she peeled off and [D] hung up her blue eyes.
Summer's [Bm] sad smile looks so good [G] that it hurts.
_ _ Makes you all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
[A] My white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt. _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[Bm] You know you came from it, _ _
[G] _ _ and someday you'll [D] return to this.
It's fat and old shade red, rust clay,
You grew up [G] on that plow, up brown,
That your dad damned his luck [D] on that post game party field.
You circle up [G] falls, and when it rains you get [D] stuck on
Triple crown back behind Kelly Rose
That you run [G] up the mud on her jeans
That she peeled off and [D] hung up her blue eyes.
Summer's [Bm] sad smile looks so good [G] that it hurts.
_ _ Makes you all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
[A] My white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt.
_ _ _ Makes you [G] all a [Bm] villan tent to stand down,
[A] My white Peggy Finn's house [D] on this dirt. _ _ _ _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[Bm] You know you came from it, _ _
_ [G] _ _ [D] and someday you'll return to this. _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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