Dean Brody
Dean Brody - Another Man's Gold lyrics
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I was watching cartoons on a Saturday morning And I heard daddy start the truck I come running from the house and waved him down 'Cause he was making a run to the dump We watched the Bears and licked ice cream cones And take a little walk around I'll never forget what my daddy said The day we pulled that bike from the ground He said, "One man's trash is another man's gold If it's thrown away, it's free to take, a little oil should be good to go" So I rode that bicycle home Thumbs up, daddy honking on the horn I got my first job working on a dairy farm Driving tractor and bailing hay I'd have to circle around, a bog in the ground Beside an old Mustang 68 One evening I asked that farmer Why that car was just wasting away Said you can have it for free, it don't mean nothing to me And I couldn't help but think One man's trash is another man's gold What someone will throw away is a crying shame So I towed that Mustang home 'Til she could be restored And I got that engine roar And boy, did that engine roar! It was an awkward blind date We met at a park She had her little girl tagging along A beautiful smile hadn't been out in a while She was a hard working single mom In time I learned he'd left her He said I'm just way too young To be having a kid, I'm not ready for this If you keep it I'm good as gone He never looked back As she watched him go She stood there crying in the rain 'Til one January day she had a beautiful baby girl Tonight I took her in and read her stories And hold her mama while the sun set low My two arms full Of this man's gold What someone throw away is a crying shame Those girls make our house a home Yeah, my cup overflows With this man's gold This man's gold