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