D# Cm
this old porch is like a big old red and white hereford bull
G#
standing under a mesquite tree
A#
out in agua dulce
D#
and he just keeps on playing hide and seek
Cm
with that hot august sun
G#
just A – sweatin’ and A – pantin’
A#
cause his work is never done
D# Cm
and this old porch is like a steaming , greasy plate of enchiladas
G#
with lots of cheese and onions
A#
and a guacamole salad
D#
and you can get’em down at the lasalle hotel
Cm
in old downtown
G#
with iced tea and a waitress
A#
and she will smile every time
D#
and this old porch is the palace walk – in
Cm
on the main street of texas
G#
that’s never seen the day
A#
of G and r and xs
D#
with that ’62 poster
Cm
that’s almost faded down
G#
and a screen without a picture
A#
since giant came to town
D#
and this old porch is like a weathered , gray – haired
Cm
seventy years of texas
G#
who’s doing all he can
A#
not to give in to the city
D#
and he always takes the rent late
Cm
so long as i run his cattle
G#
and he picks me up at dinnertime
A#
and i listen to him rattle
D#
he says the brazos still runs muddy
Cm
just like she’s run all along
G#
and there ain’t never been no cane to grind
A#
the cotton’s all but gone
D#
and you know this brand new chevrolet
Cm
hell it was something back in ’60
G#
but now there won’t nobody listen to him
A#
cause they all think he’s crazy
D#
and this old porch is just a long time
Cm
of waiting and forgetting
G#
and remembering the coming back
A#
and not crying about the leaving
D#
and remembering the falling down
Cm
and the laughter of the curse of luck
G#
from all of those passerby
A#
who said we’d never get back up
D#
this old porch is just a long time
Cm
of waiting and forgetting
G#
and remembering the coming back
A#
and not crying about the leaving
D#
and remembering the falling down
Cm
and the laughter of the curse of luck
G#
from all of those sons – of – B * * * hes
A# D#
who said we’d never get back up
D# Cm
this old porch is like a big old red and white hereford bull
G#
standing under a mesquite tree
A#
out in agua dulce
D#
and he just keeps on playing hide and seek
Cm
with that hot august sun
G#
just A – sweatin’ and A – pantin’
A#
cause his work is never done
D# Cm
and this old porch is like a steaming , greasy plate of enchiladas
G#
with lots of cheese and onions
A#
and a guacamole salad
D#
and you can get’em down at the lasalle hotel
Cm
in old downtown
G#
with iced tea and a waitress
A#
and she will smile every time
D#
and this old porch is the palace walk – in
Cm
on the main street of texas
G#
that’s never seen the day
A#
of G and r and xs
D#
with that ’62 poster
Cm
that’s almost faded down
G#
and a screen without a picture
A#
since giant came to town
D#
and this old porch is like a weathered , gray – haired
Cm
seventy years of texas
G#
who’s doing all he can
A#
not to give in to the city
D#
and he always takes the rent late
Cm
so long as i run his cattle
G#
and he picks me up at dinnertime
A#
and i listen to him rattle
D#
he says the brazos still runs muddy
Cm
just like she’s run all along
G#
and there ain’t never been no cane to grind
A#
the cotton’s all but gone
D#
and you know this brand new chevrolet
Cm
hell it was something back in ’60
G#
but now there won’t nobody listen to him
A#
cause they all think he’s crazy
D#
and this old porch is just a long time
Cm
of waiting and forgetting
G#
and remembering the coming back
A#
and not crying about the leaving
D#
and remembering the falling down
Cm
and the laughter of the curse of luck
G#
from all of those passerby
A#
who said we’d never get back up
D#
this old porch is just a long time
Cm
of waiting and forgetting
G#
and remembering the coming back
A#
and not crying about the leaving
D#
and remembering the falling down
Cm
and the laughter of the curse of luck
G#
from all of those sons – of – B * * * hes
A# D#
who said we’d never get back up
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