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Dirt Under My Nails
Clinton Moore
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AmericanaModern CountryReflectiveHopefulGrounded
This song captures the heart of a modern farmer, blending the pride of hard work with a quiet, reflective love for the land. It tells the story of a life tied to the seasons, finding beauty in the daily grind and a deep sense of purpose in cultivating a legacy from the soil.
[Verse] Sunrise paints the eastern haze, another day begins Coffee's black, the diesel groans, a new day's discipline Fence line's straight, the fields are wide, the earth is in my hands Got a hundred mouths to feed right here on these blessed lands [Chorus] Yeah, I'm just a country boy with dirt under my nails Chasin' the horizon, followin' the tractor trails Prayin' for the sunshine, cursin' at the lack of rain Just to work this piece of ground and do it all again
AmericanaModern CountryReflectiveHopefulGroundedWarmearnest male baritoneAcoustic rhythm guitarpedal steel guitarsimple drum beatSunoGemini (Google)
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