Sittin' here countin' the cars goin' by,
In an hour, must of been one or two,
Sheets are flapping' on momma's clothesline,
It's an old front porch swing afternoon,
verse 2
I can hear music from somewhere inside,
The faint sound of a Hank William's tune,
I just caught the smell of a blackberry pie,
On this old front porch swing afternoon,
Chorus
And ooh, feel that breeze blowin',
That magnolia's showin' her bloom,
On this old front porch swing afternoon,
Instrumental
verse 3
That old dog is layin' under grandpa's old chair,
He ain't lookin' for nothin' to do,
And that tractor is stirrin' up dust over there,
On this old front porch swing afternoon,
verse 4
I can see grandma now in her old checkered dress,
Beatin' a rug with her broom,
The clouds are returnin' comin' in from the west,
On this old front porch swing afternoon,
Chorus
And ooh, feel that breeze blowin',
The sun will be goin' down soon,
On an old front porch swing afternoon,
It's an old front porch swing afternoon,
Outro