How my mind sings Sold, by John Michael Montgomery

Now we still love to laugh about the way we met that day, when I said: "Heyprettyladywon'tyougivemeasign, I'ddoanythingtomakeyoumine-o-mine. I'lldoyourbiddingandbeatyourbeck-and-call. Yeeeeeahhhh, I'veneverseenanyonelookingsofine. Man,Igottahaveher,she'soneofakind.

I'm going once, going twice, I'm soldtotheladyinthesecondrow. She'saneight, she'sanine, she'satenIknow. She'sgotrubyredlips,blondhair,blueeyes, and I'm about to bid my heart goodbyyyyyyyeeee"