Luyện nghe bài hát Dirt Road Diary

Me and ride around all day
Shooting off a line in a Chevrolet.
Old lab would jump out the back and them up.
drive for miles and miles
And never once hit blacktop or the dial.
One little country station was all was.

Checking gates, fence rows
how my story goes.

If you want to know the me,
Just the page in my dirt road diary.
right there for you to see
Every kiss, every beer, every field memory.
Tan legs and some Dixie Land
Ridin' round, down on a summer night, I was there and that was me
It's right here in my dirt diary.

I remember I turned sixteen
I got a license and gasoline.
Ain't a curve or a away we didn't fly down.
If wasn't the it was me and her
By in a field or down on the river.
Every inch of that county was ground.

I wish I where that old truck was.
If it talk it could tell on us.

If you want to know the me,
Just turn the in my dirt road diary.
It's there for you to see
Every kiss, every beer, cotton field memory.
Tan and some Dixie Land delight
Ridin' round, down on a summer night, I was there
And that was me. It's right here in my dirt diary.

It ain't a underneath my bed
Just a dusty lane burned in my head.

Tan legs and Dixie Land delight
Ridin' round, windows feeling right
I was there, was me.
It's right in my dirt road diary.

Just ride around my little and you'll see
How I wrote my dirt diary.