Front Porch Thing - Little Big Town

Good Lord willing 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

Clanging out, banging 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 you won’t, but sometimes you will

And when she do what she do, it’s a doggone thrill

When the moon comes up, we sit down

And the chains start creaking

Making swinging sounds

Fall in love, all over again

Having so much fun, it ought to be a sin

When we’re doing that front porch thing

When we’re doing that front porch thing

Doing that front porch thing