Good Lord willin and the creek don't rise
My baby's got a song to sing
While the crickets and the train whistle harmonize
Doin' that front porch thing
Clangin' and a bangin out a feel good tune
Strumming on my old 6 string
Sure can kill these country blues
Doing that front porch thing
Work's been slow, money's been tight
But that's alright, honey, that's alright
Sometimes she won't, but sometimes she will
And When she do what she do, it's a doggone thrill
Good Lord willin and the creek don't rise
My baby's got a song to sing
While the crickets and the train whistle harmonize
Doing that front porch thing
Clangin and a, bangin out a feel good tune
Strumming on my old 6 string
Sure can kill these country blues
Doing that front porch thing
When the moon comes up, we sit down
And the chains start creekin
Makin swingin sounds
Fall in love, all over again
Having so much fun, it oughta be a sin
Good Lord willin and the creek don't rise
My baby's got a song to sing
While the crickets and the train whistle harmonize
Doing that front porch thing
Clangin a, bangin out a feel good tune
Strumming on an old 6 string
Sure can kill these country blues
Doing that front porch thing
Good Lord willin and the creek don't rise
My baby's got a song to sing
While the crickets and the train whistle harmonize
Doing that front porch thing
Clangin a, bangin out a feel good tune
Strumming on an old 6 string
Sure can kill these country blues
Doing that front porch thing
Doing that front porch thing
When we're doing that front porch thing.