| Emily sat right next to me
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| Five days a week in the same bus seat
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| For a girl, she was pretty cool
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| She wore an old ball cap, hated lace
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| Made a mean short stop and second base
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| Never missed a day of Sunday school
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| And I never told a soul back then
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| But Emily Harper was my best friend
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| We carved our names on an old old limb
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| On the bank of the creek where we used to swim
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| A farmer’s son and a preacher’s only daughter
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| We ran bare foot throught the garden gate
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| All afternood we’d laugh and play
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| 'Til the sun went down on me and Emily Harper
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| About the time I turned 16
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| I noticed Emily’s eyes were green
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| And how they shined when I made her laugh
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| I liked it when her hair was down
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| I hated other guys around
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| I played it cool, but I had it bad
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| Lord, her daddy had a fit
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| When he caught me stealing my first kiss
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| We carved a heart on that old old limb
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| On the bank of the creek where we used to swim
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| A farmer’s son and a preacher’s only daughter
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| We used to sneak off in my daddy’s car
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| Sit on the hood and count the stars
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| 'Til the sun came up on me and Emily Harper
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| It all seemed just like yesterday
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| We grew up but some things never change
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| We still hold hands by that old old limb
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| On the bank of the creek where we used to swim
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| A farmers son and a preachers only daughter
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| We vowed to grow old side by side
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| 'Til the sun goes down on me and Emily Harper
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| Emily Harper
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| Me and Emily Harper! |