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You've always said that you'd love to live out here Where you can smell the morning glories in the air That sun shining through that crystal blue sure looks good on you Can't you just see a drive winding up that hill Leading to a house with flowers on the windowsill It might take a while to clear this land But I've got a plan Don't tell your mama yet, I'm begging you Don't tell your daddy 'til the paperwork goes through When the time is right we'll let em know Right now is between you, and me, and these here fenceposts Don't worry 'bout the money, got a couple things I can sell Mr. Folder down the road could always use some help Whatever it takes, I'll go that extra mile if it makes you smile Don't tell your mama yet, I'm begging you Don't tell your daddy 'til the paperwork goes through When the time is right we'll let em know Right now is between you, and me, and these here fenceposts Ain't nobody 'round to see us now Wha'do'ya say we lay 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 From Letras Mania