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front porch chords by Sherman Downey

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  • F

  • Dm

  • Am

  • D

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Verse 1
C
F
In the morning she is
C
dancing in the kitchen
F
to the music on the radio
C
Dm
With the windows open and
C
the curtains wide,
Am
D
she's singing every word she knows
F
And out in the street with
C
the heat coming down,
F
G
Am
the boys are busy falling in love
C
And the girls walk by with their
Dm
backs up
F
Wondering what the hell
G
C
they're thinking of
F
All the kids on the corner,
C
they're kicking up dust
F
G
It must be something to be so bored
C
Dm
Last week some punk
Am
C
beat a window out
Am
He's got the neighbors
D
locking up their doors
F
And all the weekend workers,
C
they're walking to work
F
G
Am
Like nothing's gonna get them down
C
Dm
Maybe it will and maybe it won't
F
But they'll be damned if
C
they'll be sittin' around
And you can find me on
F
the front porch
Sippin' my tea,
C
Am
wonderin' if anyone is lookin' at me
F
Every day it's the same old thing
C
There's nothin' much happenin'
F
Soon I'm gonna pack my suitcase
C
And I'm gonna hit the road
F
Well, if you're walking around
and you see my face,
C
Am
C
be sure to stop and say hello
Dm
Little bird, won't you carry me?
G
I'm off with the sun every
day of the week
C
F
C
And it hits me like a kiss on the cheek
G
F
and rolls me like a storm
Dm
Am
G
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
F
C
F
C
Dm
Ooh, ooh, ooh,
C
Am
D
F
C
F
G
Am
C
Dm
F
Dm
F
G
C
F
C
Now it's a lazy evening
F
C
Daydreamin' at a haunted room
Dm
And I'm runnin' with my lover
C
And when we duck for cover
E
F
She tells me I'm the only one
Am
G
And oh, how my heart skips a beat
F
How could a lady of mine
C
ever be so sweet
Am
Dm
She nearly swept me off my feet
E
You've got to hand it to my imagination
F
Cause I'm just sittin'
on the front porch
Sippin' my tea
C
Wondering if anyone is looking at me
F
Every day it's the same old thing
C
There's nothing much happening
F
Soon I'm gonna pack my suitcase
C
And I'm gonna hit the road
F
Well, if you're walking around
and you see my face
C
Be sure to stop and say hello
Dm
Little bird, won't you carry me?
G
I'm off with the sun every day of the week
C
And it hits me like a kiss on the cheek
F
Dm
Am
G
And moves me like a stone
C
F
Dm
Am
G
C
F
Dm
Am
G
F
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