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Verse:
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 They came in thinkin' top dollar
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  To that old cotton crop farmer
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 They knocked on his screen door and he said
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"Lord, what you need, boys?" And they said

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"You know all the others went and cashed out
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They got the subdivision all mapped out
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 It'll sit right here on this land
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And you can leave town a rich man"
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And he said, "Boys, whatever you're offerin', it won't be enough

Chorus:
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'Cause I got a little girl that used to swing right there
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I still see her pink bow in her brown hair
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She's in the big city, but she still calls home

What's she gonna do if she comes back and we're gone?

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And over there, under that white oak tree
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Beneath the cross is where my best buddy's buried
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It lasted thirteen huntin' season runnin' strong

Keep your money 'cause a man can't leave his dog

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And over there is where I got down on one knee

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You can't buy that kind of dirt cheap"

Verse:
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One man smiled and he kinda looked away
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The other said, "Before we go, I gotta know one thing
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Between the droughts and the floods through all the years

What in the world got you through?

How the hell'd you get here?" And he said

Chorus:
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"That little girl that used to swing right there
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I still see her pink bow in her brown hair
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Runnin' up after one of them long days

A big smile makin' every little worry fade

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And over there, under that white oak tree
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Beneath the cross where my best buddy's buried
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All them huntin' seasons freezin' in a Jon boat

Me and him, double-barrel and a two-stroke

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And that woman that said 'yes' when I got down on one knee
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Yeah you can't buy that kind of dirt cheap"

Bridge:
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No, it ain't somethin' you fall into
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It's somethin' God gives you
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 And you hold on to

Chorus:
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Just like that little girl that used to swing right there
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  Still see her pink bow in her brown hair
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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

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And over there, under that white oak tree
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Beside the cross where my best buddy's buried
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Lays a puppy posted up in the shade

That woman never could turn away a stray

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I guess that's why she said 'yes' when I got down on one knee
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Lord,  long as all this is here, why the hell would I ever leave?
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Yeah you can't buy that kind of dirt cheap"
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