Front Porch Swing Afternoon (Album Version)

Front Porch Swing Afternoon - Jamey Johnson

Sittin' here countin' the cars go by

In a hour must've been one or two

The sheets are flappin' on momma's clothes line

It's an old front porch swing afternoon

I can hear music from somewhere outside

The faint sound of a Hank Williams tune

I just caught the scent of a blackberry pie

On this old front porch swing afternoon

And mmmm mmmm feel that breeze blowin'

That magnolia showing her blooms

On this old front porch swing afternoon

That old dog is laying under grandpa's old chair

He ain't looking for nothing to do

And that tractor is stirrin' up dust over there

On this old front porch swing afternoon

I can see grandma now in her old checkered dress

Beatin' a rug with her broom

The clouds are a churnin' coming in from the west

On this old front porch swing afternoon

And mmm mmmm feel that breeze blowin'

The sun will be going down soon

On this old front porch swing afternoon

It's an old front porch swing afternoon