Fenceposts

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
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 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
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 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