[ti:Red Dirt]
[ar:Granger Smith]
[al:Poets & Prisoners]
[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