Lirik Lagu Dirt - Florida Georgia Line
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
You get your hands in it, plant your roots in itDusty head lights dance with your boots in itYou write her name on it, spin your tires on itBuild your corn field, whiskey bonfires on itYou bet your life on it
It’s that elm shade, red rust clay you grew up onThat plowed-up ground that your dad damned his luck onThat post-game party field you circle up onAnd when it rains you get stuck onDrift a cloud back behind county roads that you run upThe mud on her jeans that she pealed off and hung upHer blue-eyed summertime smile looks so good ha it hurtsMakes you wanna builda 10% down white picket fence house on this dirt
You mix some sweat with it, taking a shovel to itYou stuck some crosses and painted goal posts through it (damn)You know you came from it and someday you’ll return to
It’s that elm shade, red rust clay you grew up onThat plowed-up ground that your dad damned his luck onThat post-game party field you circle up onAnd when it rains you get stuck onDrift a cloud back behind county roads that you run upThe mud on her jeans that she pealed off and hung upHer blue-eyed summertime smile looks so good ha it hurtsMakes you wanna build a 10% down white picket fence house on this dirt
You know you came from it and someday you’ll return to it
It’s that elm shade, red rust clay you grew up onThat plowed-up ground that your dad damned his luck onThat post-game party field you circle up onAnd when it rains you get stuck onDrift a cloud back behind county roads that you run upThe mud on her jeans that she pealed off and hung upHer blue-eyed summertime smile looks so good ha it hurtsMakes you wanna build a 10% down white picket fence house on this dirt
Makes you wanna build a 10% down white picket fence house on this dirt
It’s that elm shade, red rust clay you grew up onThat plowed-up ground that your dad damned his luck onThat post-game party field you circle up onAnd when it rains you get stuck onDrift a cloud back behind county roads that you run upThe mud on her jeans that she pealed off and hung upHer blue-eyed summertime smile looks so good ha it hurtsMakes you wanna builda 10% down white picket fence house on this dirt
You mix some sweat with it, taking a shovel to itYou stuck some crosses and painted goal posts through it (damn)You know you came from it and someday you’ll return to
It’s that elm shade, red rust clay you grew up onThat plowed-up ground that your dad damned his luck onThat post-game party field you circle up onAnd when it rains you get stuck onDrift a cloud back behind county roads that you run upThe mud on her jeans that she pealed off and hung upHer blue-eyed summertime smile looks so good ha it hurtsMakes you wanna build a 10% down white picket fence house on this dirt
You know you came from it and someday you’ll return to it
It’s that elm shade, red rust clay you grew up onThat plowed-up ground that your dad damned his luck onThat post-game party field you circle up onAnd when it rains you get stuck onDrift a cloud back behind county roads that you run upThe mud on her jeans that she pealed off and hung upHer blue-eyed summertime smile looks so good ha it hurtsMakes you wanna build a 10% down white picket fence house on this dirt
Makes you wanna build a 10% down white picket fence house on this dirt
