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Dust kicked up in the morning light
The old barn's paint was faded white
A crowd stood quiet as the gavel dropped
Then I saw her near the auction block
Tears in her eyes, boots in the dirt
Holding his picture, wearing his shirt
I asked her what's wrong, she softly said
It was my daddy's land... now it's up for bid
I didn't just bid on a plot of ground
I pictured us together, crazy as that sounds
A front porch swing and Sunday grace
Kids one day runnin' 'round this place
So I raised my hand and prayed she'd see
I bought the farm, but not for me
Because I saw a future, with us together
So I took a chance and bid on forever
Bid on forever
Fixing fences and painting trim
She'd tell me stories 'bout life with him
Sunset talks on the old hay bales
His spirit still walks these dusty trails
I carved our names on that cottonwood tree
Right where her daddy used to read
She said, he'd be proud to see this life
Then took my hand and became my wife
I didn't just bid on a plot of ground
I pictured us together crazy as that sounds
A front porch swing and Sunday grace
Kids one day runnin' 'round this place
So I raised my hand and prayed she'd see
I bought the farm but not for me
Because I saw a future, with us together
So I took a chance and bid on forever
I Bid on forever
Now there's little boots by the front screen door
Laughter echoing across the floor
Her daddy's picture still hangs on the wall
Still lookin' down, watching over us all
No, I didn't just bid on a plot of ground
Now we've got young ones running 'round
With every laugh and tear we share
There's lots of love in every acre here
From a simple gesture of a raised hand
I bought her heart and this here land
Yeah, we've planted roots, and we're still together
Because I took a chance, and bid on forever
Bid on forever
Bid on forever
Bid on forever