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Capo 1 A Capella: Bulldozers and dirt, bulldozers and dirt What’s your momma got hidden up her shirt I like to play and I like to work But most of all I like bulldozers and dirt
EI met your mama when AI was sixEteen EYou couldn’t have been aBnymore than three EShe caught me stealing yall’As colorE TV EShe called the cops and they Barrested Eme
She was the wildest thing I’d ever seen The way she pointed that shotgun at me The police hauled my ass off to jail Your mama signed the trailer to help make the bail
She Apicked me Eup and Bdrove me Ehome ASaid “I??E?ll learn Byou not to roam” AGreen green Egrass Bunder my Efeet But Eall I can think about’s thBe dirt undEerneath
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BullEdozers and dirt BulldAozers and Edirt BehEind the trailer, Bmy desert Them Ered clay piles are Aheaven on Eearth EI get my rocks off, Bbulldozers and Edirt
I got a pickup that’s up on blocks And I’m up to my ass in debt and hock And I can’t get the red stains off of my socks And I can’t get you off of my mind I’ve lived with your mama for eleven years Through good times, and bad times, fist fights and tears But something comes over me when you come near So won’t you come over and sip on this beer Chorus Most of all I like bulldozers and dirt