We were mixing our affections
Kissing Dixie cups of wine
Laughing at the passing time
Our fingertips touching
And wishing for another
Chapter to be read
We were down at the barn
Where the horses stay
We were hanging around
messing around in the hay
You dropped your Dixie cup
I threw mine away
You smiled and said what the hey
The moon came harvesting
The stars were laughing
And we had our day that night
Mar 11, 2015
Mar 11, 2015 at 10:41 PM UTC
We were mixing our affections
Kissing Dixie cups of wine
Laughing at the passing time
Our fingertips touching
And wishing for another
Chapter to be read
We were down at the barn
Where the horses stay
We were hanging around
messing around in the hay
You dropped your Dixie cup
I threw mine away
You smiled and said what the hey
The moon came harvesting
The stars were laughing
And we had our day that night
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