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A little tailgate roadside produce stand
His hat said he was a vet in Vietnam
Tomatoes look good, business looks slow
We ended up talkin' for an hour or so
I got half a sack, but he wouldn't take a dime
He said, "I made his day"
But the truth is, he made mine
It might be just a couple bucks
It might be an old rusty truck
It might be a spend a little while or how you doing smile
It don't mean much
It might be a two-bedroom shack
It might be an ole pawnshop ring
It might not be anything
But it might be everything

Well, I met a pretty girl that I like a lot
Gonna try and give her all I got
Called to let her know I was on my way
Stopped and picked a little wild flower bouquet
Nah, she don't care, if the money's real tight
Long as she wants to go
Then I'm gonna take her out tonight
It might be just a couple bucks
It might be an old rusty truck
It might be a first date, front porch, kiss on the lips
It don't mean much
It might be a two-bedroom shack
It might be an ole pawnshop ring
It might not be anything
But it might be everything

Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Every story has a story
Every ending starts somewhere
It might be just a couple bucks
It might be an old rusty truck
It might be a first date, front porch, kiss on the lips
It don't mean much
It might be a two-bedroom shack
It might be an ole pawnshop ring
It might not be anything
But it might be everything
It might not be anything
But it might be everything

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Ooh-ooh