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This Old Porch

๐Ÿ‘ค Lyle Lovett โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Anthology Vol. 1 Cowboy Man โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:18
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โฑ๏ธ 4:18 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 1365725

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

This old porch is like a big old red and white Hereford bull
Standing under a mesquite tree
Out in Agua Dulce
And he just keeps on playing hide and seek
With that hot August sun
Just a-sweatin' and a-pantin'
Cause his work is never done

And this old porch is like a steaming, greasy plate of enchiladas
With lots of cheese and onions
And a guacamole salad
And you can get'em down at the LaSalle Hotel
In old downtown
With iced tea and a waitress
And she will smile every time

And this old porch is the Palace walk-in
On the main street of Texas
That's never seen the day
Of G and R and Xs
With that '62 poster
That's almost faded down
And a screen without a picture
Since Giant came to town

And this old porch is like a weathered, gray-haired
Seventy years of Texas
Who's doing all he can
Not to give in to the city
And he always takes the rent late
So long as I run his cattle
And he picks me up at dinnertime
And I listen to him rattle

He says the Brazos still runs muddy
Just like she's run all along
And there ain't never been no cane to grind
The cotton's all but gone
And you know this brand new Chevrolet
Hell it was something back in '60
But now there won't nobody listen to him
'Cause they all think he's crazy

And this old porch is just a long time
Of waiting and forgetting
And remembering the coming back
And not crying about the leaving
And remembering the falling down
And the laughter of the curse of luck
From all of those passerby
Who said we'd never get back up

This old porch is just a long time
Of waiting and forgetting
And remembering the coming back
And not crying about the leaving
And remembering the falling down
And the laughter of the curse of luck
From all of those sons-of-bitches
Who said we'd never get back up

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:23.76] This old porch is like a big old red and white Hereford bull
[00:30.04] Standing under a mesquite tree
[00:32.86] Out in Agua Dulce
[00:35.51] And he just keeps on playing hide and seek
[00:39.16] With that hot August sun
[00:41.88] Just a-sweatin' and a-pantin'
[00:44.56] Cause his work is never done
[00:47.35] And this old porch is like a steaming, greasy plate of enchiladas
[00:54.53] With lots of cheese and onions
[00:57.24] And a guacamole salad
[00:59.90] And you can get'em down at the LaSalle Hotel
[01:03.58] In old downtown
[01:06.34] With iced tea and a waitress
[01:09.09] And she will smile every time
[01:11.74] And this old porch is the Palace walk-in
[01:15.38] On the main street of Texas
[01:18.91] That's never seen the day
[01:21.66] Of G and R and Xs
[01:24.35] With that '62 poster
[01:27.16] That's almost faded down
[01:30.72] And a screen without a picture
[01:34.35] Since Giant came to town
[02:01.63] And this old porch is like a weathered, gray-haired
[02:05.22] Seventy years of Texas
[02:08.84] Who's doing all he can
[02:10.61] Not to give in to the city
[02:14.30] And he always takes the rent late
[02:17.01] So long as I run his cattle
[02:19.72] And he picks me up at dinnertime
[02:23.33] And I listen to him rattle
[02:26.09] He says the Brazos still runs muddy
[02:28.78] Just like she's run all along
[02:32.47] And there ain't never been no cane to grind
[02:36.05] The cotton's all but gone
[02:37.80] And you know this brand new Chevrolet
[02:41.43] Hell it was something back in '60
[02:44.14] But now there won't nobody listen to him
[02:47.96] 'Cause they all think he's crazy
[02:50.69] And this old porch is just a long time
[02:54.28] Of waiting and forgetting
[02:57.80] And remembering the coming back
[03:00.59] And not crying about the leaving
[03:03.26] And remembering the falling down
[03:06.94] And the laughter of the curse of luck
[03:10.59] From all of those passerby
[03:13.29] Who said we'd never get back up
[03:28.63] This old porch is just a long time
[03:31.30] Of waiting and forgetting
[03:34.96] And remembering the coming back
[03:37.69] And not crying about the leaving
[03:41.37] And remembering the falling down
[03:44.99] And the laughter of the curse of luck
[03:47.64] From all of those sons-of-bitches
[03:51.20] Who said we'd never get back up
[04:14.71]

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