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Dirt Cheap Karaoke

Cody Johnson

LyricsDirt Cheap

They came in

thinkin' top dollar

To that old

cotton crop farmer

They knocked on his

screen door and he said

Lord what you need boys

And they said

You know all the others

went and cashed out

We got the subdivision

all mapped out

It'll sit right here on this land

And you could

leave town a rich man

And he said

Boys whatever you're offerin'

It won't be enough

'Cause I got a little girl that

used to swing right there

I still see her pink

bow in her brown hair

She's in the big city

But she still calls home

What's she gonna do if she

comes back and we're gone

And ovеr there

under that whitе oak tree

Beneath the cross is

where my best buddy's buried

Lasted thirteen huntin'

seasons runnin' strong

Keep your money 'cause a

man can't leave his dog

And over there is where

I got down on one knee

You can't buy

that kind of dirt cheap

One man smiled

And he kinda looked away

The other said before we go

I gotta know one thing

Between the droughts and the

floods through all the years

What in the world

got you through

How the ****'d you get here

And he said

That little girl that

used to swing right there

I still see her pink

bow in her brown hair

Runnin' up after

one of them long days

Her big smile makin'

every little worry fade

And over there

under that white oak tree

Beneath the cross

where my best buddy's buried

All them huntin' seasons

freezin' in a jon boat

Me and him double-barrel

and a two-stroke

And that woman that said yes

when I got down on one knee

Yeah you can't buy

that kind of dirt cheap

No it ain't

somethin' you fall into

It's somethin' God gives you

And you hold on to

Just like that little girl who

used to swing right there

I still see her pink bow

in her brown hair

She's in the big city now

But she still calls home

She's comin' back next week

And man it's been too long

And over there

under that white oak tree

Beside the cross

where my best buddy's buried

Lays a puppy posted

up in the shade

That woman never could

turn away a stray

I guess that's why she said yes

when I got down on one knee

Lord long as all this is here

Why the **** would I ever leave

You can't buy

that kind of dirt cheap

Composer
Mark Richmond Phillips, David John Vanacore
Lyrics
Mark Richmond Phillips, David John Vanacore
Publisher
Songs Of Harpeth Valley, Abundantiam Publishing, Helson House Music, Chorus 3 Music, Crawbaby Music, Warner/Tamerlane Publishing Corp, Sony/ATV Cross Keys Publishing, Songs Of Universal Inc, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd
Copyright owner
Jeremy Nathan Spillman, Ian Munsick, Rutherford, Melvern Rivers Ii