Yesterday I thought that I was low as I could get
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I had hit rock bottom ever since you up and left
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But this morning when I saw you with somebody else
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Well needless to say
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That's when I started sinkin' even lower
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And as far as where I'm at today
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There's two feet of topsoil
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A little bit of bedrock, limestone in between
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A fossilized dinosaur
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A little patch of crude oil
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A thousand feet of granite underneath
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Then there's me
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I was kinda hopin' I could dig my way back out
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A couple dozen roses maybe get you back somehow
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But the love in your eyes as you talked to him today was plain to see
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So I ain't gonna get involved, but
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should you change your mind
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Well you know right where I'll be...
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There's two feet of topsoil
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A little bit of bedrock, limestone in between
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A fossilized dinosaur
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A little patch of crude oil
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A thousand feet of granite underneath
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Then there's me
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Two Feet of Top Soil
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Brad Paisley |