Tom: F
D
-Em
-G
-A
(G C
-G
)
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)