Both of us were silent. With so much left to say. I almost said I love you. And please don't go away. . But every time there's trouble. I go that extra mile.
If I were your woman. And you were my man. You'd have no other woman. You'd be weak as a lamb. If you had the strength. To walk out that door. My love would overrule my sense.
It was seven hundred fencepost from your place to ours. Neither one of us was old enough to drive a car. Sometimes it was raining, sometimes it would shine.