Folks are goin' to the rivers
And siftin' in the sand
All they've been findin'
Is the lids of tin cans
Of course it doesn't stop
'em
There's big bucks sellin'
junk
Then turn around and buy it
For more than it's worth
They gamble and they bargain
for
Pay dirt, pay dirt, pay dirt
Pay dirt
Well, I heard tell that some
folks
Won't fall in love
Unless the one they's courtin'
Got more than enough
Well, nothin' gets the heart
a goin'
Faster than a wad of dough
Unless it's the price of
A tease and a flirt
And promises of fistfuls
Pay dirt, pay dirt
Pay dirt
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