Vídeo musical
Vídeo musical
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carolina The Band
Performer
Andy King
Lead Vocals
Scott Whitener
Baritone
Chris Parker
Bass Guitar
Chris "Doc" Roberts
Tenor
Greg "Foxie" Fox
Background Vocals
Chris Powell
Background Vocals
Mitchell Whisnant
Background Vocals
Joel Key
Acoustic Guitar
Gordon Mote
Piano
Kelly Back
Electric Guitar
Scott Williamson
Drums
Jacob Lowery
Electric Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chapin Hartford
Songwriter
Don Pfrimmer
Songwriter
James Foster
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wayne Haun
Producer
Randy Poole
Recording Engineer
Richard Hall
Recording Engineer
Andy King
Vocal Recording Engineer
Leah Schattschneider
Vocal Recording Engineer
Joe Carrell
Mixing Engineer
Alan Silverman
Mastering Engineer
Brandon Epps
Additional Engineer
Letras
It was seven hundred fenceposts from your place to ours
Neither one of us was old enough to drive a car
Sometimes it was raining, sometimes it would shine
We wore out that gravel road between your house and mine
I'd start walking your way
You'd start walking mine
We'd meet in the middle
'Neath that old Georgia pine
We'd gain a lot of ground
'Cause we'd both give a little
And there ain't no road too long
When we meet in the middle
It's been seven years tomorrow since we said our vows
Under that old pine tree, you ought to see it now
Standing in the back yard reminding me and you
That if we don't see eye to eye there's something we can do
I'd start walking your way
And you'd start walking mine
We'd meet in the middle
'Neath that old Georgia pine
We'd gain a lot of ground
'Cause we'd both give a little
There ain't no road too long
When we meet in the middle
Babe I love the way we work it out
That's what love is all about
I'd start walking your way
And you'd start walking mine
We'd meet in the middle
'Neath that old Georgia pine
We'd gain a lot of ground
Cause we'd both give a little
There ain't no road too long
When we meet in the middle
I'd start walking your way
And you'd start walking mine
We'd meet in the middle
'Neath that old Georgia pine
We'd gain a lot of ground
Cause we'd both give a little
Ain't no road too long
When we meet in the middle
In the middle
Written by: Chapin Hartford, Don Pfrimmer, Jim Foster