Lyrics
Yeah Turn me up turn me loose Boots hit hard and the room leaned back, red dirt ghost on a black tee chest Came in clean, but the roots stayed rough, whole bar woke when I said just enough No chain shine, no silver spoon, just a low-cut grin and a pressure groove You looked over with that don’t-start smile, I crossed that floor in a slow mean style Short laugh chin up that’s all I got a hard-won pulse and it wants the wall You can fake that glow you can rent that gloss But you can’t buy the heat of a man well lost Hey — dirt rich heart, beat that drum Hands up high when the bassline comes No polished edge, no pretty start Just a hard loud life in a dirt rich heart Hey — dirt rich heart, let it run Red clay blood and a southbound tongue Throw that spark, let the whole thing start Ain’t no soft way through a dirt rich heart Kick got mean and the hats cut thin, slide guitar put a blade through the mix Your hand touched down on my wrist one time, whole booth shifted with the change in vibe I don’t do fake-big, I do real-fast, let the hook hit first and the night move last There’s a kind of fire that don’t need help, just one right line and it lifts itself Long stare lean close don’t blink I can turn one pause into a room full of instinct You can dress it up but the dirt shows through That’s the best damn part and you know it too Hey — dirt rich heart, beat that drum Hands up high when the bassline comes No polished edge, no pretty start Just a hard loud life in a dirt rich heart Hey — dirt rich heart, let it run Red clay blood and a southbound tongue Throw that spark, let the whole thing start Ain’t no soft way through a dirt rich heart No borrowed cool no velvet rope Just backroad nerve and a chest full of go One shout two boots three sparks fly I was born for the lift when the whole place jumps Hey — dirt rich heart, beat that drum Hands up high when the bassline comes No polished edge, no pretty start Just a hard loud life in a dirt rich heart Hey — dirt rich heart, let it run Red clay blood and a southbound tongue Turn me up and watch it start Whole room gone with a dirt rich heart Turn me up turn me loose yeah

Lyrics
Yeah Turn me up turn me loose Boots hit hard and the room leaned back, red dirt ghost on a black tee chest Came in clean, but the roots stayed rough, whole bar woke when I said just enough No chain shine, no silver spoon, just a low-cut grin and a pressure groove You looked over with that don’t-start smile, I crossed that floor in a slow mean style Short laugh chin up that’s all I got a hard-won pulse and it wants the wall You can fake that glow you can rent that gloss But you can’t buy the heat of a man well lost Hey — dirt rich heart, beat that drum Hands up high when the bassline comes No polished edge, no pretty start Just a hard loud life in a dirt rich heart Hey — dirt rich heart, let it run Red clay blood and a southbound tongue Throw that spark, let the whole thing start Ain’t no soft way through a dirt rich heart Kick got mean and the hats cut thin, slide guitar put a blade through the mix Your hand touched down on my wrist one time, whole booth shifted with the change in vibe I don’t do fake-big, I do real-fast, let the hook hit first and the night move last There’s a kind of fire that don’t need help, just one right line and it lifts itself Long stare lean close don’t blink I can turn one pause into a room full of instinct You can dress it up but the dirt shows through That’s the best damn part and you know it too Hey — dirt rich heart, beat that drum Hands up high when the bassline comes No polished edge, no pretty start Just a hard loud life in a dirt rich heart Hey — dirt rich heart, let it run Red clay blood and a southbound tongue Throw that spark, let the whole thing start Ain’t no soft way through a dirt rich heart No borrowed cool no velvet rope Just backroad nerve and a chest full of go One shout two boots three sparks fly I was born for the lift when the whole place jumps Hey — dirt rich heart, beat that drum Hands up high when the bassline comes No polished edge, no pretty start Just a hard loud life in a dirt rich heart Hey — dirt rich heart, let it run Red clay blood and a southbound tongue Turn me up and watch it start Whole room gone with a dirt rich heart Turn me up turn me loose yeah