Song | Red Dirt |
Artist | Granger Smith |
Album | Poets & Prisoners |
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[00:12.50] | Sweet like Sunday she said goodnight |
[00:17.10] | In my old t-shirt and summer blue eyes |
[00:23.50] | She doesn't know that by morning light |
[00:28.00] | I'll be gone |
[00:34.00] | Every heartache is tragic when it's finally done |
[00:39.78] | Even the moon cries at night for the sun |
[00:45.00] | I stopped on the bridge where the Red River runs |
[00:50.00] | And looked back to the past |
[00:56.10] | Red dirt you've been slipping through my fingers |
[01:04.90] | I may be crazy now to leave her |
[01:10.00] | But I need something more to make me stay, that won't wash away |
[01:14.90] | Like me and her and red dirt |
[01:28.80] | God knows it hurts me that I let her down |
[01:33.40] | But my dreams and my plans are too much for that town |
[01:39.70] | I look at the clock, she probably knows it by now |
[01:44.40] | I'd better drive |
[01:46.00] | Before I change my mind |
[01:50.70] | Red dirt you've been slipping through my fingers |
[01:59.30] | I may be crazy now to leave her |
[02:04.90] | But I need something more to make me stay, that won't wash away |
[02:09.40] | Like me and her and red dirt |
[02:22.60] | We were younger |
[02:25.80] | Caught in the heat of September |
[02:31.50] | When we laid down in that red dirt |
[02:36.60] | But I've got to learn how to live in the now |
[02:41.50] | Gotta do without |
[02:44.80] | That red dirt you've been slipping through my fingers |
[02:53.80] | I may be crazy now to leave her |
[02:59.40] | But I need something more to make me stay, that won't wash away |
[03:03.90] | Like me and her ho~~ow and red dirt |
[03:19.00] | I'm gonna miss that red dirt |
ti: Red Dirt | |
ar: Granger Smith | |
al: Poets Prisoners | |
[00:12.50] | Sweet like Sunday she said goodnight |
[00:17.10] | In my old tshirt and summer blue eyes |
[00:23.50] | She doesn' t know that by morning light |
[00:28.00] | I' ll be gone |
[00:34.00] | Every heartache is tragic when it' s finally done |
[00:39.78] | Even the moon cries at night for the sun |
[00:45.00] | I stopped on the bridge where the Red River runs |
[00:50.00] | And looked back to the past |
[00:56.10] | Red dirt you' ve been slipping through my fingers |
[01:04.90] | I may be crazy now to leave her |
[01:10.00] | But I need something more to make me stay, that won' t wash away |
[01:14.90] | Like me and her and red dirt |
[01:28.80] | God knows it hurts me that I let her down |
[01:33.40] | But my dreams and my plans are too much for that town |
[01:39.70] | I look at the clock, she probably knows it by now |
[01:44.40] | I' d better drive |
[01:46.00] | Before I change my mind |
[01:50.70] | Red dirt you' ve been slipping through my fingers |
[01:59.30] | I may be crazy now to leave her |
[02:04.90] | But I need something more to make me stay, that won' t wash away |
[02:09.40] | Like me and her and red dirt |
[02:22.60] | We were younger |
[02:25.80] | Caught in the heat of September |
[02:31.50] | When we laid down in that red dirt |
[02:36.60] | But I' ve got to learn how to live in the now |
[02:41.50] | Gotta do without |
[02:44.80] | That red dirt you' ve been slipping through my fingers |
[02:53.80] | I may be crazy now to leave her |
[02:59.40] | But I need something more to make me stay, that won' t wash away |
[03:03.90] | Like me and her ho ow and red dirt |
[03:19.00] | I' m gonna miss that red dirt |
ti: Red Dirt | |
ar: Granger Smith | |
al: Poets Prisoners | |
[00:12.50] | Sweet like Sunday she said goodnight |
[00:17.10] | In my old tshirt and summer blue eyes |
[00:23.50] | She doesn' t know that by morning light |
[00:28.00] | I' ll be gone |
[00:34.00] | Every heartache is tragic when it' s finally done |
[00:39.78] | Even the moon cries at night for the sun |
[00:45.00] | I stopped on the bridge where the Red River runs |
[00:50.00] | And looked back to the past |
[00:56.10] | Red dirt you' ve been slipping through my fingers |
[01:04.90] | I may be crazy now to leave her |
[01:10.00] | But I need something more to make me stay, that won' t wash away |
[01:14.90] | Like me and her and red dirt |
[01:28.80] | God knows it hurts me that I let her down |
[01:33.40] | But my dreams and my plans are too much for that town |
[01:39.70] | I look at the clock, she probably knows it by now |
[01:44.40] | I' d better drive |
[01:46.00] | Before I change my mind |
[01:50.70] | Red dirt you' ve been slipping through my fingers |
[01:59.30] | I may be crazy now to leave her |
[02:04.90] | But I need something more to make me stay, that won' t wash away |
[02:09.40] | Like me and her and red dirt |
[02:22.60] | We were younger |
[02:25.80] | Caught in the heat of September |
[02:31.50] | When we laid down in that red dirt |
[02:36.60] | But I' ve got to learn how to live in the now |
[02:41.50] | Gotta do without |
[02:44.80] | That red dirt you' ve been slipping through my fingers |
[02:53.80] | I may be crazy now to leave her |
[02:59.40] | But I need something more to make me stay, that won' t wash away |
[03:03.90] | Like me and her ho ow and red dirt |
[03:19.00] | I' m gonna miss that red dirt |