paroles de chanson God's Front Porch - Drew Baldridge

I bet them front steps don't Creek
Ain't no rust on that swing
Best homemade ice-cream
That's ever filled a spoon
Bet them dirt roads are paved with gold
Got a dog that don't get old
I'm just sittin' round thinking 'bout the view
Up on God's front porch
Bet there ain't a hole in a board
Not to cold and not to hot
Lord save me a spot
Where the sun don't go down
And the devil ain't around
I wanna spend my forever hanging out
Up on God's front porch
That grandma stitchin' on a quilt
Feet propped on a window sill
Young is all she feels
She had a rough last couple months
Now it's grass so green
Answers to everything
A smile on her face, cuz she knows it's just a want
Up on God's front porch
I bet there ain't a hole in a board
Not to cold and not to hot
Lord save me a spot
Where the sun don't go down
And the devil ain't around
I wanna spend my forever hanging out
Up on God's front porch
Ya I sat on a bucket
A rare old rockin chair
No it don't really matter
Just as long as I'm there
Up on God's front porch
Bet there ain't a hole in a board
Not to cold and not to hot
Lord save me a spot
Where the sun don't go down
And the devil ain't around
I wanna spend my forever hanging out
Up on God's front porch
Ya!
Up on God's front porch
One of these days, I'm gonna be
Oh up on God's front porch
Plenty of room
Come on and join us
Ya!