Red Dirt Clouds (feat. David Lee Murphy, Ben Burgess & ERNEST) - HIXTAPE/David Lee Murphy.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Canaan Smith/Ben Burgess/Jordan Schmidt/Ernest Keith Smith
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Canaan Smith/Ben Burgess/Jordan Schmidt/Ernest Keith Smith
[00:13.435]Driving by on the highway
[00:15.651]Might not look like much at all
[00:19.550]And just a few stoplights and county road signs
[00:22.980]And the field where I played ball
[00:26.247]Yeah, I bet you probably wonder
[00:28.930]What the truck there is to do
[00:33.297]If you could see what I see now
[00:36.290]You'd be doing the same thing too
[00:40.057]Kicking up dust in a bucket of rust
[00:43.020]Making red dirt clouds
[00:45.336]Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sipping Sunkist tea
[00:49.577]With the radio up loud
[00:52.333]I don't know what Heaven looks like, nah, but trust me, y'all
[00:56.302]I think it mighta done come down
[00:59.277]Riding 'round, kicking up dust in a bucket of rust
[01:03.087]Making red dirt clouds
[01:05.805]Red dirt clouds, red dirt clouds
[01:12.564]Red dirt clouds
[01:17.961]Come on, Ben
[01:19.724]Cornfields of gold, John Deere green
[01:23.370]Bluest sky you ever seen
[01:26.165]Where dogwoods grow and church bells ring
[01:29.932]It sure sounds like paradise to me
[01:32.878]And if you're looking for a slice, I'll cut you a piece
[01:36.646]Kicking up dust in a bucket of rust
[01:39.613]Making red dirt clouds
[01:42.101]Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sipping Sunkist tea
[01:46.369]With the radio up loud
[01:48.963]I don't know what Heaven looks like, nah, but trust me, y'all
[01:52.881]I think it mighta done come down
[01:55.919]Riding 'round, kicking up dust in a bucket of rust
[01:59.624]Making red dirt clouds
[02:02.612]Red dirt clouds, red dirt clouds
[02:09.311]Red dirt clouds, red dirt clouds
[02:15.809]Sing it, Ern
[02:16.988]You drive by it on the highway
[02:19.320]Might not look like much at all, no
[02:24.424]You're riding 'round kicking up dust in a bucket of rust
[02:28.046]Making red dirt clouds
[02:30.517]Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sipping spiked iced tea
[02:34.743]With the radio up loud
[02:37.263]I don't know what Heaven looks like, nah, but trust me, y'all
[02:41.200]I think it mighta done come down (oh, I think it mighta done come down)
[02:44.326]Riding 'round, kicking up dust in a bucket of rust
[02:48.049]Making red dirt clouds
[02:50.909]Red dirt clouds (ooh, making red dirt), red dirt clouds
[02:57.164]Making red dirt clouds (making red dirt), yeah, red dirt clouds
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作词 : Canaan Smith/Ben Burgess/Jordan Schmidt/Ernest Keith Smith
作曲 : Canaan Smith/Ben Burgess/Jordan Schmidt/Ernest Keith Smith
Driving by on the highway
Might not look like much at all
And just a few stoplights and county road signs
And the field where I played ball
Yeah, I bet you probably wonder
What the truck there is to do
If you could see what I see now
You'd be doing the same thing too
Kicking up dust in a bucket of rust
Making red dirt clouds
Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sipping Sunkist tea
With the radio up loud
I don't know what Heaven looks like, nah, but trust me, y'all
I think it mighta done come down
Riding 'round, kicking up dust in a bucket of rust
Making red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds, red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds
Come on, Ben
Cornfields of gold, John Deere green
Bluest sky you ever seen
Where dogwoods grow and church bells ring
It sure sounds like paradise to me
And if you're looking for a slice, I'll cut you a piece
Kicking up dust in a bucket of rust
Making red dirt clouds
Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sipping Sunkist tea
With the radio up loud
I don't know what Heaven looks like, nah, but trust me, y'all
I think it mighta done come down
Riding 'round, kicking up dust in a bucket of rust
Making red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds, red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds, red dirt clouds
Sing it, Ern
You drive by it on the highway
Might not look like much at all, no
You're riding 'round kicking up dust in a bucket of rust
Making red dirt clouds
Got an angel in the shotgun seat, sipping spiked iced tea
With the radio up loud
I don't know what Heaven looks like, nah, but trust me, y'all
I think it mighta done come down (oh, I think it mighta done come down)
Riding 'round, kicking up dust in a bucket of rust
Making red dirt clouds
Red dirt clouds (ooh, making red dirt), red dirt clouds
Making red dirt clouds (making red dirt), yeah, red dirt clouds