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Chris:
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I'm sittin' on the back porch, kickin' my legs back, rockin in my rockin'chair, just sittin' there.
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On the little back porch it's about to fall apart
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So I think I might repair it, just as I'm thinkin about repairin' it
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Some little friends come along with some two-string, one string
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No string guitars (Hey Chris wanna jam?), and they plug
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Them all into the back porch, and they sit around playing all their favorite songs
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And kickin back, feelin' real good, real fine, real full of the wine
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And everything's fine, everything's beautiful, everything's great
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And I just feel so good, you know I'm seventy years old and
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I'm slurpin' everything through a straw
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Dave:
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I'm sittin' here on the back porch just eatin' chocolate pudding through a straw
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And I heated it up on a little sterno stove, tastes just like a warm body fluid goin' down, little players comin' 'round, pluggin' in their instruments, feelin' good about Themselves, singin' original songs, by the original masters
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And I'm sittin' there on the porch, rockin' back 'n' forth in my little old chair
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But I'm an old man on the back porch, old man on the back porch
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Old man on the back porch, and that old man is me
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Old man on the back porch, old man on the back porch
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Old man on the back porch, and that.....
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