| Mama’s in the kitchen
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| makin' us another drink
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| Sister’s on the sun bed goin' from white to pink
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| I’m sittin' in the shade
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| just watchin' the sky
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| We’re mindin' our business
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| watchin' the day go by
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| We’re just hangin' out at the house
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| Doin' our thing
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| Chillin' n' grillin' lovin' what the day might bring
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| We’re spendin' our days
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| Underneath the old pine trees
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| Sittin' on the back porch
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| Just shootin' the breeze
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| Daddy’s in the back yard workin' underneath a car
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| Big Uncle Joe’s strummin'
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| on the old guitar
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| Grandma’s waterin' plants now the weather’s dry
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| As the sun keeps movin' west across the sky
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| We’re just hangin' out at the house
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| Doin' our thing
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| Chillin' n' grillin' lovin' what the day might bring
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| We’re spendin' our days
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| Underneath the old pine trees
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| Sittin' on the back porch
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| Just shootin' the breeze
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| It’s quiet n' still out here far away from town
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| Everybody’s gatherin' around when the sun goes down
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| Baby’s got the hifi high n' the lights down low Now it sounds a lot like David
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| Allen Coe
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| We’re just hangin' out at the house
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| Doin' our thing
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| Chillin' n' grillin' lovin' what the day might bring
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| We’re spendin' our days
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| Underneath the old pine trees
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| Sittin' on the back porch
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| Just shootin' the breeze
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| Sittin' on the back porch
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| Just shootin' the breeze |