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Verse 1
Everybody wants a dirty thirty,
But not everybody’s built for thirty.
Heart starts poundin’, hands get tight,
Twenty-nine birds and the wind just bites.

Orange propeller spinnin’ in the sky,
Crowd goes quiet, nobody breathin’ nearby.
Heads start shakin’, pressure’s real,
That last bird tells you what you feel.

Pre-Chorus
You better be steady… you better be calm,
When that ZZ bird comes flyin’ from the arm.

Chorus
Everybody wants to be a winner tonight,
But only one man walks out with the light.
You gotta see that orange propeller fly,
Then watch that white witness cap drop from the sky.
Guns on the rack, smoke in the air,
Every shooter thinkin’ they’re the one who’ll get there.
Dirty thirty… that’s the dream you see,
But only one shooter leaves with thirty.

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Verse 2
Berettas, Golds, and the Extremas roar,
K-guns, Krieghoffs lined up on the floor.
Brownings, Remingtons, over-and-unders shine,
Every shooter sayin’, “Tonight’s my time.”

Rio shells, Nitro, Federal too,
Everybody swearin’ their ammo’s true.
They laugh at J-Dub with them eight-and-a-halves,
But he’s still alive when the scoreboard adds.

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Chorus
Everybody wants to be a winner tonight,
But only one man walks out with the light.
You gotta see that orange propeller fly,
Then watch that white witness cap drop from the sky.
Smoke rollin’ out and the crowd all lean,
Waiting to see who stays clean.
Dirty thirty… hardest thing you’ll see,
Only one shooter walks out with thirty.

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Bridge
You gotta kill the first ten just to stay alive,
Then the next five just to keep the drive.
But the last fifteen, that’s where men get tested,
That’s where legends get made and nerves get arrested.

Wind blows sideways, heartbeat loud,
One more bird and you silence the crowd…

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Final Chorus
Everybody wants that dirty thirty,
But pressure makes the strong get sturdy.
Orange propeller spinning in the sun,
White witness cap says the job is done.
Thirty birds and the smoke clears free,
That ring only crowns one victory.

Dirty thirty… hardest thing to be.
Everybody wants it… but it ain’t easy.

Country blues