Sit'n here count'n the cars go buy
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In a hour must a been one or two
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The sheets are flapp'n on momma's clothes line
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Its an old front porch swing afternoon
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I can hear music from somewhere outside
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The faint sound of a Hank Williams tune
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I just caught the scent of a blackberry pie
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On this old front porch swing afternoon
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[Chorus:]
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And mmmm mmmm Feel that breeze blow'n
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That magnolia showing her blooms
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On this old front porch swing afternoon
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That old dog is laying under grandpa's old chair
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He ain't looking for nothing to do
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And that tractor is stirr'n up dust over there
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On this old front porch swing afternoon
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I can see grandma now in her old checkered dress
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Beat'n a rug with her broom
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The clouds are a churn'n coming in from the west
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On this old front porch swing afternoon
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[Chorus:]
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And mmm mmmm Feel that breeze blow'n
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The sun will be going down soon
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On this old front porch swing afternoon
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Its an old front porch swing afternoon
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Front Porch Swing Afternoon
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Jamey Johnson |