Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Justin Moore
Justin Moore
Vocais
Jason Kyle Saetveit
Jason Kyle Saetveit
Vocal de apoio
Danny Rader
Danny Rader
Bandolim
Roger Coleman
Roger Coleman
Guitarra elétrica
Stephan Laplante
Stephan Laplante
Guitarra elétrica
Mike Johnson
Mike Johnson
Guitarra elétrica
Dave Dubas
Dave Dubas
Baixo
Wil Houchens
Wil Houchens
Teclados
Tucker Wilson
Tucker Wilson
Bateria
Paul DiGiovanni
Paul DiGiovanni
Programação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Justin Moore
Justin Moore
Composição
Jeremy Stover
Jeremy Stover
Composição
Paul DiGiovanni
Paul DiGiovanni
Composição
Randy Montana
Randy Montana
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Jeremy Stover
Jeremy Stover
Produção
Scott Borchetta
Scott Borchetta
Produção
Julian King
Julian King
Engenharia (gravação)
Zach Kuhlman
Zach Kuhlman
Engenharia de gravação (assistente)
Jason Kyle Saetveit
Jason Kyle Saetveit
Engenharia (adicional)
Jim Cooley
Jim Cooley
Engenharia (mixagem)
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]
He had hard work caked on his overalls
Sweat on his neck, chaw in his jaw
When a stranger pulled up and met him outside his barn
Said, "Sir, I don't know if you ever would
But I build houses and neighborhoods
And I was wondering if you'd ever want to sell your farm"
With his old dog barking and running around
He paused for a second, spit on the ground
Then kicked a little gravel, looked down and said
[Chorus]
"This is my dirt, these are my fields where I harvest what I plant
That little pond, I catch bluegill, I built that barn with my two hands
Where I raise my babies, a piece of me, nah, this ain't just a piece of land
The money'd be great, but I can't part ways with a life that works
You can't put a green back dollar on what it's worth
This is my dirt"
[Verse 2]
Great Granddaddy bought it for a hundred an acre
He'd just got married when he signed the papers
Him and his brothers framed that old farmhouse
Every fence post here we put in the ground
Ran the barbed wire and pulled the plow
Every last hay bale, we baled it
Yeah, I'd hate to be the first to sell it
[Chorus]
This is my dirt, these are my fields where I harvest what I plant
That little pond, I catch bluegill, I built that barn with my two hands
Where I raise my babies, a piece of me, nah, this ain't just a piece of land
The money'd be great, but I can't part ways with a life that works
You can't put a green back dollar on what it's worth
This is my dirt
[Bridge]
This is where five generations have prayed for rain
They'll cover me in it when the good Lord calls my name
[Chorus]
This is my dirt, these are my fields where I harvest what I plant
That little pond, I catch bluegill, I built that barn with my two hands
Where I raise my babies, a piece of me, nah, this ain't just a piece of land
The money'd be great, but I can't part ways with a life that works
You can't put a green back dollar on what it's worth
And this is my dirt
[Outro]
Yeah, this is my dirt
Yeah, this is my dirt
Where I harvest what I plant, this is my dirt
Where I raise my babies, this is my dirt
Written by: Jeremy Stover, Justin Moore, Paul DiGiovanni, Randy Montana
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