dirt to grow Need a little dirt to grow, it will make you better Need a little dirt to grow, it will make you stronger Need a little dirt to grow, oh
the tavern in town that night And with silent cries Mary never tried to fight They cut her hair and left her body torn Her spirit slipped away before the dawn Mary
souls We need a little bit (I) need a little dirt to grow. Need a little dirt to grow (It will make you better) Need a little dirt to grow (It
Перевод: Mary Mary. Грязь.
Перевод: Nitty Gritty Dirt Band. Мария танцевала с солдатами.
ve been traveling on this wayward road Long time til I be take a 'eavy load But we ride, ride it like a bullet Hail Mary, Hail Mary We won't worry everyting
make me your dying god Now we hold the "ugly head" the Mary-whore is at the bed They've cast the shadow of our perfect death in the sun and in the dirt
slide You show a lil' thigh, I show a lil' mojo I admit, I had to hit her with game But as soon as I hit it, I SPLIT! Now she sitting back mad, throwing dirt
I packed my bags and bought myself a ticket For the land of the tall palm tree Aloha old milwaukee, hello waikiki I just stepped down from the airplane
I hired the band, you planned the buffet line The food and the music would be grand You fought with our daughter Over what color oughta be featured in
you I woulda did it by now Oh on the contrary, Mary Poppins, I'm mixing our studio session Down and sending it to mastering to make it loud Enough dirt
for awhile now, it goes where ever im goin. Yeaa Your tellin me the grass just might be greener on he other side. But I don't wanna take a chance on dirt
nigga can't take it no more Blood of a slave, heart of a king turn my voice up Aiyyo, the brother's stillmatic I crawled up out of that grave, wipin' the dirt
back to the Johnson's fence That's where I first saw Mary On that roadside pickin' blackberries That summer I turned a corner in my soul Down that red dirt
Wise men say these are the facts of life What you can't read, you gotta write What you don't know can hurt you Welcome to the wasteland Hail Mary, hear
dog'd get up and run Struck me kinda funny Seem kinda funny sir to me At the end of every hard day People find some reason to believe Now Mary Lou
