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

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