Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Marty Roe
Marty Roe
Guitare acoustique
Jimmy Olander
Jimmy Olander
Guitare principale
Brian Prout
Brian Prout
Batterie
Dana Williams
Dana Williams
Chœurs
Dan Truman
Dan Truman
Claviers
Gene Johnson
Gene Johnson
Mandoline
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chapin Hartford
Chapin Hartford
Paroles/Composition
Don Pfrimmer
Don Pfrimmer
Paroles/Composition
James Foster
James Foster
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Monty Powell
Monty Powell
Production
Tim DuBois
Tim DuBois
Production
Joseph M. Palmaccio
Joseph M. Palmaccio
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Rob Santos
Rob Santos
Production de compilations

Paroles

[Verse 1]
It was seven hundred fence posts
From your place to ours
Neither one of us was old enough to drive a car
Sometimes it was raining, and sometimes it would shine
We wore out that gravel road between your house and mine
[Verse 2]
I start walking your way, you start walking mine
We meet in the middle, 'neath that old Georgia pine
We gain a lot of ground 'cause we both give a little
Ain't no road too long when we meet in the middle
[Verse 3]
It's been seven years, tomorrow, since we said our vows
Under that old pine tree, you oughta see it now
Standin' in the backyard, reminding me and you
That if we don't see eye-to-eye, there's somethin' we can do
[Verse 4]
I start walking your way, you start walking mine
We meet in the middle, 'neath that old Georgia pine
We gain a lot of ground, 'cause we both give a little
Ain't no road too long when we meet in the middle
[Verse 5]
Babe, I love the way we work it out
And that's what love is all about
[Verse 6]
I start walking your way, you start walking mine
We meet in the middle, 'neath that old Georgia pine
We gain a lot of ground, 'cause we both give a little
Ain't no road too long when we meet in the middle, oh, oh
[Verse 7]
I start walking your way, you start walking mine
We meet in the middle, 'neath that old Georgia pine
We gain a lot of ground, 'cause we both give a little
Ain't no road too long when we meet in the middle, oh
[Verse 8]
I start walking your way, you start walking mine
We meet in the middle, 'neath that old Georgia pine
We gain a lot of ground 'cause we both give a little
Ain't no road too long when we meet in the middle
Written by: Chapin Hartford, Don Pfrimmer, Jim Foster
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