Tom: F
Introdução:
D A
The only ground I ever owned,
Em G
Was sticking to my shoes,
D A
Now I look out my front porch,
Bm G
At this panaramic view,
D A
I can sit and watch the fields fill up,
Em G
With rays of golden sun,
D A
I watch the moon lay on the fences,
Bm G
Like that's where it was hung
(Bridge)
A
My blessings are in front of me,
G D
It's not about to land,
A
I'll never beat the view,
G
From my front porch lookin' in
D Em
There's a carrot top that can barely walk,
G A
With a sippy cup of milk,
D Em
A little blue-eyed blonde with shoes on wrong,
G A
cause she likes to dress herself,
Bm G A Bm
The most beautiful girl holdin' both of them,
C G C G A
And the view I love the most,
D
Is my front porch lookin' in,
(Verse 2)
F G
I see what beautiful is about,
F G
When I'm looking in,
A
Not when I"m looking out.....
(Chorus - ad lib out)