Buyer's Edge
By Scott Merrick
Daddy sold country stores
machines to keep things cool,
drove Tennessee backroads
while we were all in school.
Those backwoods local groceries
had meters I am told,
they plugged and plugged with quarters
to keep their foodstuffs cold.
And when he left my mother
who was never to let him go,
his boss, my mother's father,
took him off the road.
My dad took to selling cars
each and every day
He worked every workday of his life
and not just for the pay.
His used-car salesman's secret
I'll share with you today:
The buyer's edge in any deal
is the one who will walk away.
And my daddy surely had it
until his dying day.
the buyer's edge in any deal
is the one who will walk away.
My Poppy kept bird dogs
and they were not their pets.
Working dogs are different,
their lives by their work set
He took me out to buy a dog
to a farm one day.
The price too high he made to go
but the farmer pleaded with him to stay.
That blue tick hound became his best
and I learned again that day:
The buyer's edge in any deal
is the one who will walk away.
My daddy surely had it
up until his dying day
The buyer's edge in any deal
is the one who will walk away.
The buyer's edge in any deal
is the one who will walk away.
The buyer's edge in any deal is the one who will walk away.

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