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Helping the kids out of their coats |
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But wait the babies haven't been born |
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Unpacking the bags and setting up |
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And planting lilacs and buttercups |
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But in the meantime I've got it hard |
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Second floor living without a yard |
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It may be years until the day |
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My dreams will match up with my pay |
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Old dirt road |
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Knee deep snow |
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Watching the fire as we grow old |
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I got a man to stick it out |
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And make a home from a rented house |
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And we'll collect the moments one by one |
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I guess that's how the future's done |
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How many acres how much light |
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Tucked in the woods and out of sight |
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Talk to the neighbours and tip my cap |
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On a little road barely on the map |
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Old dirt road |
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Knee deep snow |
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Watching the fire as we grow old |
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Old dirt road |
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Rambling rose |
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Watching the fire as we grow well I'm sold |
