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(for Leigh G., who gave me the idea; my first real attempt at song)
Sitting in a barroom out of the sun
Love songs playing when the evening's come
Girl on my lap thinks she's a country star
Singing me songs about the way things are
I guess I must be falling in love
Cos when you mean it
And you know you mean it
You know it's love
Standing in a boat by a dock of the bay
Silly love songs passing time away
Now we're lying on the grass at the timber line
Imagine all the little critters slapping in time
She's singing softly from her heart
Cos she means it
And you know she means it
You know it's love
Hanging by a song in the autumnn breeze
Crunching barefoot through the fallen leaves
I go to my knees
Whispering please
You know it's love
Cold water blue and we're sailing away
Sails are white and the clouds are gray
Rain starts to fall on the deep dark sea
I sing a song and she sings with me
Guitar resting gently on her knee
Cos we mean it
And you know we mean it
You know it's love
So if you mean it
And you really mean it
You know it's love
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