Abigail, I didn’t stop by Just for a sip of your homemade wine What I want to know Is if you’re gonna go To the dance tonight
So put on your coat, put on your hat And I can lead you there in “No Time Flatt” We better move along Cause I can hear a song From far away All of these fences Between our two houses We’ll knock ‘em down, Abigail please. And you can meet me half way Down by the old tire swing Can I get you to roll with me?
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