I went strolling in the evening underneath the harvest moon
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I was thinking about you
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Then we met out in the moonlight the stars we shining in your eyes
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But another was there too
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I don't believe you've met my baby he looked at me he looked at you
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You wondered who I was talking to
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I shook the hand of your stranger but I was shaking more inside
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I was still wondering who
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His arms were resting on my shoulders he smiled at you he smiled at me
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His eyes were filled with victory
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[ el.banjo - steel ]
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He said my sister was to marry then it was oh so plain to see
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I knew that you would marry me
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I don't believe you've met my baby hmm hmm I knew that you would marry me
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I Don't Believe You've Met My Baby
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| Porter Wagoner |
