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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Red dirt on my boots
Still stuck in the treads from last year
Used to count loose change
Now I’m counting miles in the mirror
Mama kept a jar
Full of prayers on the kitchen shelf
Daddy said “you’re all in
Or you’re lying to yourself”
[Chorus]
This that grind turned gold, yeah I paid that toll
Every scar, every loss in my soul
Had to bleed for the seeds that I sowed
Look at me now, look at me
This that broke boy dream in a big boy coat
Came up out the mud, out the cold
Every “no” put a flame in my throat
Hear it growl when I breathe
This that grind turned gold
[Verse 2]
Long nights, one lane
Headlights on a wish and a prayer
Back porch, cracked frame
Writing truth in a folding chair
They laughed at my drawl
Said the sound wouldn’t ever sell
Now they play my pain loud
In hotels I can’t even spell (yeah)
[Chorus]
This that grind turned gold, yeah I paid that toll
Every scar, every loss in my soul
Had to bleed for the seeds that I sowed
Look at me now, look at me
This that broke boy dream in a big boy coat
Came up out the mud, out the cold
Every “no” put a flame in my throat
Hear it growl when I breathe
This that grind turned gold
[Bridge]
I was too country
I was too street
Too rough, too raw
Too much like me (ha)
Now they want the truth
They can’t fake this proof
From the back row pew
To the front row view (yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
This that grind turned gold, yeah I paid that toll
Every scar, every loss in my soul
Had to bleed for the seeds that I sowed
Look at me now, look at me
This that broke boy dream in a big boy coat
Came up out the mud, out the cold
Every “no” put a flame in my throat
Hear it growl when I breathe
This that grind turned gold (oh)
This that grind turned gold
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