Buyin' Through the Storm

Daddy always said, boy,

don't run from a storm Just batten down the hatches and let

the thing run its course

Market's turnin' red like a Kansas sky in June

Everybody's baggin' up and headin' for the room

But I ain't sellin' nothin',

I'm buyin' the dip Same way my grandpa rode out the drought

on this land Let it thunder,

let it pour, let the weak hands run

I'll be standin' in the field when the storm is done

(when the storm is done)

They're cryin' on the TV 'bout the sky fallin' down I'm just

sippin' on my coffee,

ain't worried, ain't no frown

Every crash is just a season,

and seasons always turn

I done learned patience from the way the old fields burn

But I ain't sellin' nothin',

I'm buyin' the dip Same way my grandpa rode out the drought

on this land Let it thunder,

let it pour, let the weak hands run

I'll be standin' in the field when the storm is done

Yeah, a little rain

never hurt a working man

We just wait it out,

with dirt on our hands (hummmmm)

But I ain't sellin' nothin',

I'm buyin' the dip Same way my grandpa rode out the drought

on this land Let it thunder,

let it pour, let the weak hands run

I'll be standin' in the field when the storm is done

I'll be standin' in the field...

(yeah, I'll be standin')