Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Porch Honky, artist - Moccasin Creek. Date of issue: 31.12.2019
Song language: English
Porch Honky |
| Porch honky, I’ve been known |
| To sit on my porch all day long |
| Porch honky, in my swing |
| And I ain’t worried about a thing |
| Porch honky, all I need |
| Is a big ol' glass of cold sweet tea |
| Porch honky, doin' fine |
| Livin' life one day at a time |
| One, two, three |
| One day at a time |
| Porch honky sittin' on my porch swing |
| Waitin' on that sunset to hear the coyote sing |
| But in the mean time it’s the same routine |
| Sweet tea in my beat up jeans |
| Charlie Bonnet’s on the six string pickin' a tune |
| Tracy Stone’s doin' his thing skinnin' a coon |
| Dogs on the porch laid out by my feet |
| And everybody’s head starts bobbin' to the beat |
| Cars drive by lookin' at us kinda funny |
| Just some old porch honky’s |
| Ain’t got no money |
| Crops in the back yard chickens in the front |
| Slingshot shootin' beer cans off that stump |
| And the black smoke comin' from the smoker, dinner times close |
| Yesterdays hide hangin' right on the post |
| Kick back rockin' chair, yeah, we keep it funky |
| And that’s the definition of an old porch honky |
| Porch honky, I’ve been known |
| To sit on my porch all day long |
| Porch honky, in my swing |
| And I ain’t worried about a thing |
| Porch honky, all I need |
| Is a big ol' glass of cold sweet tea |
| Porch honky, doin' fine |
| Livin' life one day at a time |
| One, two, three |
| One day at a time |
| Hangin' out I ain’t gotta do a damn thing |
| But sit right here all day on my porch swing |
| Drink a few, take a chew, kick it with my honky’s |
| Might get drunk and start actin' like a donkey |
| Moccasin Creek feet bare like my pockets |
| Conner’s on the porch and he’s shootin' bottle rockets |
| CB3's hummin' us a brand new song |
| He’s said «Yeah, it won’t be long» |
| Until we wake up in the morning and we do it again |
| Yeah, we’re front porch coolin', roof covered in tin |
| The sun is beatin' down on my cowboy hat |
| My voice is gettin' hoarse, my beer is never flat |
| I’m lookin' for my rifle I found my .45 |
| I raised it in the air shot it high in the sky |
| Nobody asked why they just looked and grinned |
| Yeah, them old porch honky’s man they’re at it again |
| Porch honky, I’ve been known |
| To sit on my porch all day long |
| Porch honky, in my swing |
| And I ain’t worried about a thing |
| Porch honky all I need |
| Is a big ol' glass of cold sweet tea |
| Porch honky, doin' fine |
| Livin' life one day at a time |
| One day at a time |
| All day long |
| All day long |
| Porch honky, doin' fine |
| Livin' life one day at a time |
| One day at a time |