Song Description
Reminiscing about growing up in a rural home and relationship with family
| Song Length |
3:13 |
Genre |
Country - Americana, Country - General |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Content |
Subject |
Life, Pride |
Lyrics
FRONT PORCH SWING
Golden sun was going down
Dishes done and the only sound
A choir of crickets in stereo
As our day began to end
We would gather once again
Outside in the warm evening glow
We took turns talking about everything
The good the bad and all of the in-between
There wasn't very much we didn't discuss
Sitting in that front porch swing
Dad was quick to crack a joke
But I listened close when he spoke
Warned me how push can come to shove
And one night in my senior year
I think mom even shed a tear
When I told her of my first true love
CHORUS
Now late at night I lie awake
Thinkin' 'bout that give and take
And how it made me who I am today
CHORUS
Tag
There wasn't very much we didn't discuss
Sitting in that front porch swing
Our feet danglin'
Sitting in that front porch swing
© 2013 Bart Ambrose and Jason Kelly Richards
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