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Text: Brad Paisley. Part II. Two Feet Of Topsoil.

Yesterday, I thought that I was low as I could get
I had hit rock bottom ever since you up and left
But this morning when I saw you
With somebody else, well needless to say
That's when I started sinking even lower
And as far as where I am at today

Well, there's two feet of topsoil
A little bit of bedrock, limestone in between
A fossilized dinosaur, a little patch of crude oil
A thousand feet of granite underneath, then there's me

Now I was kinda hopin' I could dig my way back out
A couple dozen roses maybe get you back somehow
But the love in your eyes as you talked to him today was plain to see
So I ain't gonna get involved, but
Should you change your mind
Well, you know right where I'll be

There's two feet of topsoil
A little bit of bedrock, limestone in between
A fossilized dinosaur, a little patch of crude oil
A thousand feet of granite underneath, then there's me

Well, there's two feet of topsoil
A little bit of bedrock, limestone in between
A fossilized dinosaur, a little patch of crude oil
A thousand feet of granite underneath

Yeah, there's two feet of topsoil
A little bit of bedrock, limestone in between
A fossilized dinosaur, a little patch of crude oil
A thousand feet of granite underneath, then there's me