Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Red Dirt, artist - Granger Smith. Album song Poets & Prisoners, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 11.04.2011
Record label: Pioneer
Song language: English
Red Dirt |
Sweet like Sunday she said goodnight |
In my old t-shirt and summer blue eyes |
She doesn’t know that by morning light |
I’ll be gone |
Every heartache is tragic when it’s finally done |
Even the moon cries at night for the sun |
I stopped on the bridge where the Red River runs |
And looked back to the past |
Red dirt you’ve been slipping through my fingers |
I may be crazy now to leave her |
But I need something more to make me stay, that won’t wash away |
Like me and her and red dirt |
God knows it hurts me that I let her down |
But my dreams and my plans are too much for that town |
I look at the clock, she probably knows it by now |
I’d better drive |
Before I change my mind |
Red dirt you’ve been slipping through my fingers |
I may be crazy now to leave her |
But I need something more to make me stay, that won’t wash away |
Like me and her and red dirt |
We were younger |
Caught in the heat of September |
When we laid down in that red dirt |
But I’ve got to learn how to live in the now |
Gotta do without that |
Red dirt you’ve been slipping through my fingers |
I may be crazy now to leave her |
But I need something more to make me stay, that won’t wash away |
Like me and her and red dirt |
I’m gunna miss that red dirt |