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
Iand'd start walking your way
youand'd start walking mine
weand'd meet in the middle
and'neath that old georgia pine
weand'd gain a lot of ground
and'cause weand'd both give a little
and their ainand't no road to long
when you meet in the middle
Itand'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 donand't see eye to eye thereand's something we can do
Iand'd start walking your way
youand'd start walking mine
weand'd meet in the middle
and'neath that old georgia pine
weand'd gain a lot of ground
and'cause weand'd both give a little
and their ainand't no road to long
when you meet in the middle
Babe i love the way we work it out
thatand's what loveand's about
Iand'd start walking your way
youand'd start walking mine
weand'd meet in the middle
and'neath that old georgia pine
weand'd gain a lot of ground
and'cause weand'd both give a little
and their ainand't no road to long
when you meet in the middle
Iand'd start walking your way
youand'd start walking mine
weand'd meet in the middle
and'neath that old georgia pine
weand'd gain a lot of ground
and'cause weand'd both give a little
and their ainand't no road to long
when you meet in the middle
Iand'd start walking your way
youand'd start walking mine
weand'd meet in the middle
and'neath that old georgia pine
weand'd gain a lot of ground
and'cause weand'd both give a little
and their ainand't no road to long
when you meet in the middle