Money Can't Buy You - Breaking Grass

One sunny day out behind the barn I was seven she was ten 
Amy Lynn in all her southern charm told me I was her boyfriend
She said you better not tell nobody then she gave me a big old kiss.
She pushed me down and she ran away
And I thought it can’t get no better than this oooh

That’s a feeling that money can’t buy you no drug will get you that high
That’s a story that the world can’t write you and it don’t cost a dime
 
I remember my granny’s house and those smells floating through the hills  
Blueberry, apple and cherry pie cooling in her window sill
She’d cut me a big ol’ piece and I’d eat till my mouth gave out
She’d pull me up in her lap rocking her baby till the sun went down oooh

That’s a feeling that money can’t buy you no drug will get you that high
That’s a story that the world can’t write you and it don’t cost a dime
 
One summer day out behind the church in a muddy Mississippi creek
Folks were washing their sins away 
The choir sang and the preacher preached
I’d never heard daddy pray but the Lord took a hold of him.
He went under a broken man and came up shouting hallelujah amen oooh

That’s a feeling that money can’t buy you no drug will get you that high
That’s a story that the world can’t write you and it don’t cost a dime

That’s a feeling that money can’t buy you no drug will get you that high
That’s a story that the world can’t write you and it don’t cost a dime