| I know you’ve heard a lot of stories
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| But I’d like to tell you this one
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| It happened some years ago
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| In a very small place
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| Well it was considered
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| In a little country town
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| I was born and raised
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| Right next door was where she lived
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| Lucy was her name
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| I was young, but my love
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| Grew for her more each day
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| But her folks they did not understand
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| And made me stay away
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| Up in the back between her house and mine
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| There stood an old brown fence
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| And though it stood between us
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| This was there each day we met
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| I did avow the day would come
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| I’d have her by my side
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| There would be no fence between us
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| We would leave all this behind
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| And I want to tell you all
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| I was her backyard lovin' man
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| I just want to testify
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| I was her backyard lovin' man
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| Oh, I remember
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| I remember
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| The years have passed
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| We’ve grown up
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| And from the house she’s moved
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| I’m still tryin' to make it
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| And she’s making front page news
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| I miss that little country girl
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| The soft touch of her hand
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| But if we were seen together now
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| No one would understand
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| Even though she’s in a different world
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| Where all of her moves are planned
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| She still can’t erase the love she had
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| For her backyard lovin' man
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| If we want to share our love
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| We have to slip away
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| It’s so plain to see there’s still a fence
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| Standing in our way
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| And I want to tell you all
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| I’m still her backyard lovin' man
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| I just want to testify
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| I’m still her backyard lovin' man
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| Oh, I remember
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| I remember
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| When we were young, we talked of love
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| From cracks between the fence
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| And that barrier between our love
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| Has been there ever since
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| I want to tell you all
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| That I’m her backyard lovin' man
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| I just want to testify
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| I’m still her backyard lovin' man
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| We’ll rise above it all someday
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| Together we will have our way
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| And we won’t care what people say
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| And I want to testify
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| That I’m her backyard lovin' man
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| I just want to testify
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| That I’m her backyard lovin' man
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| I just want to tell the world
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| That I’m her backyard lovin' man
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| I just want to testify
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| That I’m her backyard lovin' man
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| I just want to tell you |