She was a real deal farmer's daughter,
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Raised on corn bread, drank well water.
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The girl next door, but a little bit hotter,
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Than anything you ever saw.
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One Carolina night in the summer heat,
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At a bonfire party tucked back in the trees
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I was sittin' there sippin' on an ice cold beer,
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When she whispered in my ear:
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Meet me in the barn, way out in the pasture
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Turn off your headlights, park by the tractor
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Sneak in the backdoor, so we don't get caught
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I'll be there waitin' in the hayloft.
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With a kiss on my lips, no you don't wanna miss
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Holdin' me in your arms...
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Meet me in the barn.
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Yeah, we could've lit that big red barn on fire
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From a spark to a flame burnin' higher and higher
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Everything a country boy's heart desires
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Was in a little white cotton dress. (Oh yeah)
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She had lips that taste like watermelon wine,
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Sweet like the sugar on the honeysuckle vine,
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Rollin' around in hay bale bed,
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All because she said:
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Meet me in the barn, way out in the pasture
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Turn off your headlights, park by the tractor
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Sneak in the backdoor, so we don't get caught
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I'll be there waitin' in the hayloft.
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With a kiss on my lips, no you don't wanna miss
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Holdin' me in your arms...
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Meet me in the barn.
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I still think about
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That sweet love we made.
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I close my eyes
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And I can hear her say:
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"Hey country boy, won't you meet me in the barn?"
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Meet me in the barn, way out in the pasture
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Turn off your headlight, park by the tractor
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Sneak in the backdoor, so we don't get caught
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I'll be there waitin' in the hayloft.
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With a kiss on my lips, no you don't wanna miss
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Holdin' me in your arms...
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Meet me in the barn.
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Hey country boy, won't you meet me in the barn?
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We'll dance real close with the radio on
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Hey country boy, won't you meet me in the barn?
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Wanna spend all night in your arms
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[x2]
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Meet Me In The Barn
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| Jason Michael Carroll |
