Bulldozers and Dirt Lyrics
| Song | Bulldozers and Dirt |
| Artist | Drive-By Truckers |
| Album | Ugly Buildings, Whores And Politicians - Greatest Hits 1998 - 2009 |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cooley, Hood, Lane, Malone, Neff | |
| Bulldozers and dirt , bulldozers and dirt | |
| What's your mama got hidden up her shirt | |
| I like to play and I like to work | |
| But most of all I like bulldozers and dirt | |
| I met your mama when I was nineteen | |
| You couldn't have been anymore than three | |
| She caught me stealing yall's color TV | |
| She called the cops and they arrested me | |
| She was the wildest thing I'd ever seen | |
| the way she pointed that shotgun at me | |
| the police hauled my ass off to jail | |
| Your mama signed the trailer to help make the bail | |
| She picked me up and drove me home | |
| said, “I'll learn you not to roam” | |
| Green green grass under my feet | |
| but all I can think about's the dirt underneath | |
| Bulldozers and dirt Bulldozers and dirt | |
| behind the trailer, my desert | |
| Them red clay piles are heaven on earth | |
| I get my rocks off, bulldozers and dirt | |
| I got a pickup that's up on blocks | |
| and I'm up to my ass in debt and hock | |
| and I can't get the red stains off of my socks | |
| and I can't get you off of my mind | |
| I've lived with your mama for eleven years | |
| Through good times, and bad times, fist fights and tears | |
| but something comes over me when you come near | |
| so won't you come over and sip on this beer | |
| Bulldozers and dirt Bulldozers and dirt | |
| behind the trailer, my desert | |
| I don't mean no harm, I just like to flirt | |
| but most of all I like bulldozers and dirt | |
| Bulldozers and dirt Bulldozers and dirt | |
| behind the trailer, my desert | |
| I don't mean no harm, I just like to flirt | |
| but most of all I like bulldozers and dirt |
| zuo qu : Cooley, Hood, Lane, Malone, Neff | |
| Bulldozers and dirt , bulldozers and dirt | |
| What' s your mama got hidden up her shirt | |
| I like to play and I like to work | |
| But most of all I like bulldozers and dirt | |
| I met your mama when I was nineteen | |
| You couldn' t have been anymore than three | |
| She caught me stealing yall' s color TV | |
| She called the cops and they arrested me | |
| She was the wildest thing I' d ever seen | |
| the way she pointed that shotgun at me | |
| the police hauled my ass off to jail | |
| Your mama signed the trailer to help make the bail | |
| She picked me up and drove me home | |
| said, " I' ll learn you not to roam" | |
| Green green grass under my feet | |
| but all I can think about' s the dirt underneath | |
| Bulldozers and dirt Bulldozers and dirt | |
| behind the trailer, my desert | |
| Them red clay piles are heaven on earth | |
| I get my rocks off, bulldozers and dirt | |
| I got a pickup that' s up on blocks | |
| and I' m up to my ass in debt and hock | |
| and I can' t get the red stains off of my socks | |
| and I can' t get you off of my mind | |
| I' ve lived with your mama for eleven years | |
| Through good times, and bad times, fist fights and tears | |
| but something comes over me when you come near | |
| so won' t you come over and sip on this beer | |
| Bulldozers and dirt Bulldozers and dirt | |
| behind the trailer, my desert | |
| I don' t mean no harm, I just like to flirt | |
| but most of all I like bulldozers and dirt | |
| Bulldozers and dirt Bulldozers and dirt | |
| behind the trailer, my desert | |
| I don' t mean no harm, I just like to flirt | |
| but most of all I like bulldozers and dirt |
| zuò qǔ : Cooley, Hood, Lane, Malone, Neff | |
| Bulldozers and dirt , bulldozers and dirt | |
| What' s your mama got hidden up her shirt | |
| I like to play and I like to work | |
| But most of all I like bulldozers and dirt | |
| I met your mama when I was nineteen | |
| You couldn' t have been anymore than three | |
| She caught me stealing yall' s color TV | |
| She called the cops and they arrested me | |
| She was the wildest thing I' d ever seen | |
| the way she pointed that shotgun at me | |
| the police hauled my ass off to jail | |
| Your mama signed the trailer to help make the bail | |
| She picked me up and drove me home | |
| said, " I' ll learn you not to roam" | |
| Green green grass under my feet | |
| but all I can think about' s the dirt underneath | |
| Bulldozers and dirt Bulldozers and dirt | |
| behind the trailer, my desert | |
| Them red clay piles are heaven on earth | |
| I get my rocks off, bulldozers and dirt | |
| I got a pickup that' s up on blocks | |
| and I' m up to my ass in debt and hock | |
| and I can' t get the red stains off of my socks | |
| and I can' t get you off of my mind | |
| I' ve lived with your mama for eleven years | |
| Through good times, and bad times, fist fights and tears | |
| but something comes over me when you come near | |
| so won' t you come over and sip on this beer | |
| Bulldozers and dirt Bulldozers and dirt | |
| behind the trailer, my desert | |
| I don' t mean no harm, I just like to flirt | |
| but most of all I like bulldozers and dirt | |
| Bulldozers and dirt Bulldozers and dirt | |
| behind the trailer, my desert | |
| I don' t mean no harm, I just like to flirt | |
| but most of all I like bulldozers and dirt |
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