We were walking down a dirt road in a cute little country hollow.
You took a step off the old dirt path and of course I had to follow.
It was then you handed me the prettiest handpicked flower.
We began to dance in the down pour of a cool autumn shower.
Before I knew it, we were drinking a nice cold glass of southern sweet tea.
On the front porch of a cute little country cottage, just you and me.
We watched the fireflies glow in the night,
And listened to the crickets singing with all their might.
A million stars sparkling in the sky so bright.
You took my hand and we danced under the moonlight.
We the curled up by our wood burning stove in our cozy little country home.
A wonderful husband and his loving wife,
Enjoying the peace of our country way of life.
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