Back porch blues

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© Joan Lli
Lyric #4352 by RDP

Sitting on the back porch
Watching the sun go down
Yeah, sitting on the back porch
Ain't nobody else around

Got my old guitar beside me
And a bottle in my hand
Whiskey is getting warm
I'm a cold old broken man

See that woman of mine
Threw her ring down on the floor
Took the long road out of here
Left her goodbyes by the door

Now I've been singing the blue for so long
It's the only thing I know
Ain't no place left for me to go
Oh these back porch blues
Won't let me be

Every string I play
Just bleeds for her memory
Back porch blues
Hold me tight
Your the only thing
I got tonight