Dirt Chords by Florida Georgia Line

I'll tell you something.
1968 was.
Just another year the fields needed chillin and there wasn't enough rain.
But [D] it was the first year Rosie started bringing my lunch out to the field every day .
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[D] You get your hands in it.
Plant your roots [G] in it.
Duffy head a lot dance with your boots [Bm] in it .
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[D] You write a name on it spin your tires [G] on it build your cornfield whiskey bonfires [Bm] on it .
You bet your life [G] on it .
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[Bm] Smile looks so good.
[G] Makes you wanna [Bm] Stand down.
[A] On [D] this dirt .
Rosie and I had five [G] children one died at birth.
[Bm] Tough times tough years, but it okay.
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[D] make some sweat with it taking a shovel [G] to it.
You stuff some crosses [D] and some painted goalposts [Bm] through it .
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[D] You know you came from .
[Bm] Sometimes smile looks so good.
[G] Makes you wanna [D] build [Bm] a ten percent down why [A] big fans house on [D] this dirt I .
[G] Asked Rosie one time [D] she wanted to travel and see the [Bm] world.
No, she said a.
[D] [G] World comes right to my window every [D] day.
Even if it is [Bm] broken, you know you came from [G] it .
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[G] I.
See Rosie was right about two things.
You don't have to [Bm] see the world of the world.
Raise [G] good children bake good enough [D] pies.
The world to come right to your kitchen window.
She's right about something else, too .
I built that baseball diamond way too close to the kitchen.
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[Bm] know you came from it.
[G] Yes, [D] someday you'll return to .
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