Lirik Lagu The Front Porch Song - Robert Earl Keen
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This old porch is a big ol' red and white Herford bullStandin' under a mesquite tree in Agua Dulce, TexasHe keeps on playin' hide and seek with that hot august sunSweatin' and a pantin' cause his work is never doneOh no, with those cows and a red top cane
This old porch is a steamin' greasy plate of enchiladasWith lots of cheese and onions ans a guacamole saladYou can get them at the LaSalle Hotel in old downtownWith ice tea and a waitress who will smile every timeOh yeah, I left a quarter tip on my ten dollar bill
This old porch is a palace walk in on a main street in TexasIt ain't never seen or heard the days of G's and R's and X'sAnd that '62 poster that's almost faded downAnd a screen without a picture since Giant came to townOh no, I like those junior mints and the red hots too, yes I do
This old porch is like a weathered grey haired seventy years of TexasWho’s doin' all he can not to give in to the cityAnd he always takes my rent late so long as I run his cattleHe picks me up at dinner time and I listen to him rattle
He says the Brazos still runs muddy like she's run all alongThere’s never been no cane to grind and the cotton's all but goneYou know this Chevrolet pickup truck, hell she was somethin' back in '60But now there won't nobody listen to him 'cause they all think he's crazy
This old porch is just a long time of waiting and forgettingRemembering the coming back and not crying about the leavingAnd remembering the falling down and the laughter of the curse of luckFrom all those son's of bitches who said we'd never get back up
This old porch is a big old red and white Herford bullStanding under a mesquite tree out in Agua DulceHe keep's on playing hide and seek with that hot August sunHe’s sweating and a panting 'cause his work is never doneI've know a whole lot of bulls in my time, and there work is never done.
This old porch is a steamin' greasy plate of enchiladasWith lots of cheese and onions ans a guacamole saladYou can get them at the LaSalle Hotel in old downtownWith ice tea and a waitress who will smile every timeOh yeah, I left a quarter tip on my ten dollar bill
This old porch is a palace walk in on a main street in TexasIt ain't never seen or heard the days of G's and R's and X'sAnd that '62 poster that's almost faded downAnd a screen without a picture since Giant came to townOh no, I like those junior mints and the red hots too, yes I do
This old porch is like a weathered grey haired seventy years of TexasWho’s doin' all he can not to give in to the cityAnd he always takes my rent late so long as I run his cattleHe picks me up at dinner time and I listen to him rattle
He says the Brazos still runs muddy like she's run all alongThere’s never been no cane to grind and the cotton's all but goneYou know this Chevrolet pickup truck, hell she was somethin' back in '60But now there won't nobody listen to him 'cause they all think he's crazy
This old porch is just a long time of waiting and forgettingRemembering the coming back and not crying about the leavingAnd remembering the falling down and the laughter of the curse of luckFrom all those son's of bitches who said we'd never get back up
This old porch is a big old red and white Herford bullStanding under a mesquite tree out in Agua DulceHe keep's on playing hide and seek with that hot August sunHe’s sweating and a panting 'cause his work is never doneI've know a whole lot of bulls in my time, and there work is never done.
