Letra de Dirt (Nashville Version) - Marcus King & The Marcus King Band

(Feat. The Marcus King Band, Billy Strings)

Rainy night, Carolina

Wasn't lookin' to stay too long

Heard the door slam behind ya

Asked me for a drink and for a song

Well I, I guess ya heard

Heard about the lies that people share

Mostly they're untrue

But you should be prepared

I got dirt underneath my feet

Don't believe all that ya hear

And half of what you read

'Bout that dirt, you might've heard bout me

Nobody walks through hell alone

And comes back lookin' clean

Everybody got dirt

Everybody got dirt

There's a place called disappointment

We've all hung our hats a time or two

We can't see, don't know for certain

Is heartache hangin' round in every room

So just before ya go

And start to wonder what I am to you

I got dirt underneath my feet

Don't believe all that ya hear

And half of what you read

'Bout that dirt, you might've heard bout me

Nobody walks through hell alone

And comes back lookin' clean

Everybody got dirt

Everybody got dirt

Everybody got dirt

Everybody got dirt

So lay down, babe, just wait and see

If I want you, and you want me

Come the morning, you'll know the truth

You can choose what to believe

'Bout that dirt underneath my feet

Don't believe all that you hear, half of what you read

Bout that dirt, you might've heard about me

Nobody walks through hell alone

And comes back lookin' clean

Everybody got dirt

Everybody got dirt

Everybody got dirt

Everybody got dirt

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