You've always said that you'd love to live out here
Where you could smell the mornin' glories in the air
With that sun shinin' through that crystal blue
Sure looks good on you
Can't you just see a drive windin' up that hill?
Leadin' to a house with flowers on the windowsill
It might take a while to clear this land
But I've got a plan
But don't tell your mama yet, I'm beggin' you
Don't tell your daddy 'til the paperwork goes through
When the time is right, we'll let 'em know
But right now is between you, and me, and these here fenceposts
Don't worry 'bout the money, got a couple things I can sell
And Mr. Folder down the road could always use some help
Whatever it takes, I'll go that extra mile
If it makes you smile
So don't tell your mama yet, I'm beggin' you
Don't tell your daddy 'til the paperwork goes through
When the time is right, we'll let 'em know
But right now is between you, and me, and these here fenceposts
Ain't nobody around to see us now
What do you say, we lay a blanket down?
Anything that happens, baby, when we get this close
Stays between you, and me, and these here fenceposts
You've always said that you'd love to live out here
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