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It was seven hundred fence posts from your place to ours |
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Neither one of us was old enough to drive a car |
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Sometimes it was raining, sometimes it would shine |
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We wore out that gravel road between your house and mine |
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I'd start walking your way |
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You'd start walking mine |
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We'd meet in the middle |
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'Neath that old Georgia pine |
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We'd gain a lot of ground |
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'Cause we'd both give a little |
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There ain't no road too long |
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When we meet in the middle |
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It's been seven years tomorrow since we said our vows |
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Under that old pine tree, you ought to see it now |
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Standing in the back yard reminding me and you |
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That if we don't see eye to eye there's something we can do |
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I'd start walking your way |
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You'd start walking mine |
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We'd meet in the middle |
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'Neath that old Georgia pine |
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We'd gain a lot of ground |
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'Cause we'd both give a little |
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There ain't no road too long |
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When we meet in the middle |
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Babe I love the way we work it out |
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That's what love's about |
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I'd start walking your way |
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You'd start walking mine |
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We'd meet in the middle |
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'Neath that old Georgia pine |
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We'd gain a lot of ground |
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'Cause we'd both give a little |
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There ain't no road too long |
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When we meet in the middle |
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I'd start walking your way |
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You'd start walking mine |
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We'd meet in the middle |
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'Neath that old Georgia pine |
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We'd gain a lot of ground |
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'Cause we'd both give a little |
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There ain't no road too long |
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When we meet in the middle |
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I'd start walking your way |
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You'd start walking mine |
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We'd meet in the middle |
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'Neath that old Georgia pine |
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We'd gain a lot of ground |
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'Cause we'd both give a little |
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There ain't no road too long |
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When we meet in the middle |
