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Josh Gracin

Front Porch Kinda Love

 

Front Porch Kinda Love

(album: Nothin' Like Us, Pt. 1 - 2017)


Always had a little restless in my soul
Had to get a little lost to find my home
Used to think I'd have to go real far
To find what you and I got here, in our front yard

So come here baby, I just need your love
If I got you, I got more than enough, yea
My head can get to spinning
From the world and the junk that's in it
They can keep all that stuff
If I can end up with a front porch kinda love

I can see us turning 90
Wild child nights long gone behind me
You making fun of my old grey hair
God I hope that I end up there

Just a bunch of wood and some rusty nails
Got a pretty good view of these rolling hills
I'm sure it ain't some fool's paradise
But I sure hope it's mine, for the rest of my life

So come here baby, I just need your love
If I got you, I got more than enough, yea
My head can get to spinning
From the world and the junk that's in it
They can keep all that stuff
If I can end up with a front porch kinda love

With the stars out and the summer wind
I'll look at you and be a kid again
Sweet tea and some rocking chairs
God I hope that I end up there

So come here baby, I just need your love
If I got you, I got more than enough, yea
My head can get to spinning
From the world and the junk that's in it
They can keep all that stuff
If I can end up with a front porch kinda love

I can see us turning 90
Wild child nights long gone behind me
You making fun of my old grey hair
God I hope that I end up there

With the stars out and the summer wind
I'll look at you and be a kid again
Sweet tea and some rocking chairs
God I hope that I end up there

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