I know you like her. Well, I like her, too. I know she likes you. It's not as if I'm being sent off to war. There are worse things in this world. . There's still room in my wooden horse for two.
Jacob was a dirt poor farm boy. Raised at the fork in the road in a clapboard house. And Rachael was a land baron's daughter. Born with a silver spoon in her mouth.
In my mind I'm thinner and I'm taller. Younger too with a little more hair. I saw myself going so much farther. . (chorus). Oh but girl there you are.
(Tony Martin / Mark Nesler). . In my mind I'm thinner and I'm taller. Younger too with a little more hair. I saw myself going so much farther. . (Chorus).