You've always said that you'd love to live out here

Where you can smell the morning glories in the air

With that sun shining through that crystal blue

Sure looks good on you

Can't you just see a drive winding up that hill?

Leading to a house with flowers on the windowsill

It might take a while to clear this land

But I've got a plan

Don't tell your mama yet, I'm begging 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 begging 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 'round to see us now

What do ya 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