porch

Scotty Mccreery

Good dog, good dog where you gonna lie
When the screened in sun hits your belly just right?
I ma ease my comin home pedal off the floor
While you bite my tires all the way to the porch

Pretty girl, pretty girl, pick you up at eight
What you wanna bet your daddy s gonna say?
Eleven means eleven, not eleven o four
Don t wanna see him flicker that light on the porch

Whoa, oh, you can find me
Gettin lost in a Carolina breeze
Whoa, oh, it s where I wanna be
When the sunsets cuttin through the trees
Swayin on a swing just talkin to th? Lord
Done a lot of good livin just sittin on the porch

Cold beer, cold beer chillin on ice
In an old m?tal cooler with a sticker on the side, I
Got some buddies comin over for some Coors
Bout to be a bunch of cans gettin crushed on the porch

Whoa, oh, you can find me
Getting lost in a Carolina breeze
Whoa, oh, it s where I wanna be
When the sunsets cuttin through the trees
Swayin on a swing, just talkin to the Lord
Done a lot of good livin just sittin on the porch

Little man, little man climb up in my lap
Leave your little boots by mine on the mat
One day you re gonna make this big world yours
But you ll always have a spot by your daddy on the porch

Whoa, oh, you can find me
Gettin lost in a Carolina breeze
Whoa, oh, it s where I wanna be
When the sunsets cuttin through the trees
Swayin on a swing just talkin to the Lord
Done a lot of good livin just sittin on the porch
My favorite kind of living s just sittin on the porch