Dirt On Me – Chris Housman
Nghệ sĩ: Chris Housman
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I’ve been a whisper across church pews Been the punch line of a joke
The gossip going round another round Hanging heavy like bar room smoke
I bet you heard from a friend of a friend That I went off the rails
My heart’s been blessed so many times But somehow I'm still damned to hell
They can drag my name through the mud
But I’ve built a throne out of sticks and stones through tears, sweat and blood
I’ll keep the light, keep living like the man I was born to be
til there’s nothing but dirt on me
I’m gonna love my neighbor Despite the shit that they might talk
I’m busy building bridges Over walls that they put up
And I found some good ones Who choose to love me still
It’s taken time to pay no mind to that small town rumor mill
They can drag my name through the mud
But I’ve built a throne out of sticks and stones through tears, sweat and blood
I’ll keep the light, keep living like the man I was born to be
til there’s nothing but dirt on me
When all is said and done, it’s what I’ve done
In all these trips around sun Loved who I’ve loved along the way
Have ‘em put a little dirt on me
They can drag my name through the mud
But I’ve built a throne out of sticks and stones through tears, sweat and blood
I’ll keep the light, keep living like the man I was born to be
til there’s nothing but dirt on me