The Front Porch Songtext
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The Front Porch Songtext
We could split a box of wine
We could spend all our time
Inebriated
Oh, right here on the front porch
We could soak up all the rays
Tomorrow we′ll have hell to pay
It doesn't matter
′Cause we got the medicine
We can watch the neighbors go to work, aye
Going back to the room with the cubicle
In their button-up shirts, yeah
Not gonna walk that familiar path
To nowhere anymore, oh
We're having such a blast out here
Open up another case of beer
Intoxicated
Oh, right here on the front porch
Even when the sun goes down
How's another shot of whiskey sound?
It doesn′t matter
′Cause got the Jameson, aye
We can watch the neighbors go to work, aye
Going back to the room with the cubicle
In their button-up shirts, yeah
Not gonna walk that familiar path
To nowhere anymore, oh, yeah
I'm gonna live it up, live it up
Before I got to give it up, give it up
I don′t wanna say goodbye to my good time
So I'm just down in one more
′Cause I'm gonna live it up, live it up
Before I got to give it up, give it up
So I just enjoy my work like everyone does
Right here on the front porch
We can watch the neighbors go to work, aye
Going back to the room with the cubicle
In their button-up shirts, yeah
Not gonna walk that familiar path
To nowhere anymore, oh, oh, oh, yeah
I′m gonna live it up, live it up
Before I got to give it up, give up
I don't wanna say goodbye to my good time
So I'm just down in one more
′Cause I′m gonna live it up, live it up
Before I got to give it up, give it up
So I just enjoy my work like everyone does
Right here on the front porch
Na-na-na-na
Yeah-yeah
Oh-oh-oh
Na-na-na-na, yeah
Yeah-yeah
Oh-oh-oh
We could spend all our time
Inebriated
Oh, right here on the front porch
We could soak up all the rays
Tomorrow we′ll have hell to pay
It doesn't matter
′Cause we got the medicine
We can watch the neighbors go to work, aye
Going back to the room with the cubicle
In their button-up shirts, yeah
Not gonna walk that familiar path
To nowhere anymore, oh
We're having such a blast out here
Open up another case of beer
Intoxicated
Oh, right here on the front porch
Even when the sun goes down
How's another shot of whiskey sound?
It doesn′t matter
′Cause got the Jameson, aye
We can watch the neighbors go to work, aye
Going back to the room with the cubicle
In their button-up shirts, yeah
Not gonna walk that familiar path
To nowhere anymore, oh, yeah
I'm gonna live it up, live it up
Before I got to give it up, give it up
I don′t wanna say goodbye to my good time
So I'm just down in one more
′Cause I'm gonna live it up, live it up
Before I got to give it up, give it up
So I just enjoy my work like everyone does
Right here on the front porch
We can watch the neighbors go to work, aye
Going back to the room with the cubicle
In their button-up shirts, yeah
Not gonna walk that familiar path
To nowhere anymore, oh, oh, oh, yeah
I′m gonna live it up, live it up
Before I got to give it up, give up
I don't wanna say goodbye to my good time
So I'm just down in one more
′Cause I′m gonna live it up, live it up
Before I got to give it up, give it up
So I just enjoy my work like everyone does
Right here on the front porch
Na-na-na-na
Yeah-yeah
Oh-oh-oh
Na-na-na-na, yeah
Yeah-yeah
Oh-oh-oh
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