Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Carolina The Band
Исполнитель
Andy King
Ведущий вокал
Scott Whitener
Баритон
Chris Parker
Бас-гитара
Chris "Doc" Roberts
Тенор
Greg "Foxie" Fox
Бэк-вокал
Chris Powell
Бэк-вокал
Mitchell Whisnant
Бэк-вокал
Joel Key
Акустическая гитара
Gordon Mote
Фортепиано
Kelly Back
Электрогитара
Scott Williamson
Барабаны
Jacob Lowery
Электрическая бас-гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Chapin Hartford
Автор песен
Don Pfrimmer
Автор песен
James Foster
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Wayne Haun
Продюсер
Randy Poole
Инженер звукозаписи
Richard Hall
Инженер звукозаписи
Andy King
Инженер записи вокала
Leah Schattschneider
Инженер записи вокала
Joe Carrell
Миксинг-инженер
Alan Silverman
Мастеринг-инженер
Brandon Epps
Дополнительный инженер
Слова
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