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