Guitar chords Dirt

Key:  C
Introduction:
C
  
F
  
G
 
C
                                                                                                
F
                                                                                      
G
 
You get your hands in it, plant your roots in it, dusty headlight dance with your boots in it   (dirt)
C
                                                                                              
F
                                                                                              
G
 
You write her name on it, spin your tires on it, build your own cornfield whiskey bonfires on it   (dirt)
G
 
You bet your life on it
                      
C
 
Is that an old shade red roads clay you grew up on
          
F
 
That plowed up ground that your dad damned his luck on
          
G
 
That post game party field you circle up on, and when it rains you get stuck on
                
C
 
Drift a cloud back behind county roads that you run up
        
F
 
And mud on her jeans that she peeled off and hung up
        
G
                                                                                            
Am
 
Her blue eye summertime smile looks so good that it hurts
                                                    
Em
                            
G
                                                              
C
 
Makes you want to build a ten percent down white picket fence house on this dirt
Verse II
C
 
You've mix some sweat with it, taken a shovel to it
F
                                                                                                                              
G
 
You've stuck some crosses and some painted goal posts through it   (dirt) you know you came from it   (dirt)
G
 
and someday you'll return to it
          
C
 
This elm shade red rust clay you grew up on
          
F
 
That plowed up ground that your dad damned his luck on
          
G
 
That post game party field you circle up on, and when it rains you get stuck on
                
C
 
Drift a cloud back behind county roads that you run up
        
F
 
And mud on her jeans that she peeled off and hung up
        
G
                                                                                            
Am
 
Her blue eye summertime smile looks so good that it hurts
                                                    
Em
                            
G
                                                              
C
      
F
 
Makes you want to build a ten percent down white picket fence house on this dirt
Bridge
G
 
You know you came from it (dirt) and someday you'll return to
          
C
 
This elm shade red rust clay you grew up on
          
F
 
That plowed up ground that your dad damned his luck on
          
G
 
That post game party field you circle up on, and when it rains you get stuck on
                
C
 
Drift a cloud back behind county roads that you run up
        
F
 
And mud on her jeans that she peeled off and hung up
        
G
                                                                                            
Am
 
Her blue eye summertime smile looks so good that it hurts
                                                    
Em
                            
G
                                                              
C
 
Makes you want to build a ten percent down white picket fence house on this dirt
                                                    
Em
                            
G
                                                              
C
 
Makes you want to build a ten percent down white picket fence house on this dirt
outro
    
G
                                                                                                                  
C
 (fade
            You know you came from it, and someday you'll return to it
as always im open to any suggestions/comments, hope y'all enjoyed it as much as I did!!