F C G F C G
C F C
I need the heat of the sun in my mind I’m young
G F
Sitting on the porch swing singing songs to you
C
We’re back down south you say boy watch your mouth
G F
As it slips out a curse word or two
C
That old smack on a wooden frame
G F
Cicadas on the wind and a sudden rain
C
What I’d give for another day
G C
With you just a screen door away
F Am G F Am G
F C
And I can smell what’s cooking in side
G F
You’re humming the chorus of some hymnal
C
Heavens not far behind
G F
Creaking hinges to a house so packed full
C
There’s moments in the windows and walls
G F
There’s no telling what I’d say
C G F
Oh If you were just a phone call or a screen door away
(Bouncy guitar solo)
C Em F C Em F
Am C G
I need the heat of the sun I’ve grown so numb
F
Not having anyone to sing to
Am G
All the doors around are ninety feet off the ground
F F
And not one of them are see through
C
We’re back down south you say boy watch your mouth
G F
As it slips out a curse word or two
That old smack on a wooden frame
G F
Cicadas on the wind and a sudden rain
C
What I’d give for another day
G C
With you just a screen door away
F Am G F Am G
F C
And I can smell what’s cooking in side
G F
You’re humming the chorus of some hymnal
C
Heavens not far behind
G F
Creaking hinges to a house so packed full
C
There’s moments in the windows and walls
G F
There’s no telling what I’d say
C G F
Oh If you were just a phone call or a screen door away
(Bouncy guitar solo)
C Em F C Em F
Am C G
I need the heat of the sun I’ve grown so numb
F F
Not having anyone to sing to
Am G
All the doors around are ninety feet off the ground
F F
And not one of them are see through
F C G F C G
C F C
I need the heat of the sun in my mind I’m young
G F
Sitting on the porch swing singing songs to you
C
We’re back down south you say boy watch your mouth
G F
As it slips out a curse word or two
C
That old smack on a wooden frame
G F
Cicadas on the wind and a sudden rain
C
What I’d give for another day
G C
With you just a screen door away
F Am G F Am G
F C
And I can smell what’s cooking in side
G F
You’re humming the chorus of some hymnal
C
Heavens not far behind
G F
Creaking hinges to a house so packed full
C
There’s moments in the windows and walls
G F
There’s no telling what I’d say
C G F
Oh If you were just a phone call or a screen door away
(Bouncy guitar solo)
C Em F C Em F
Am C G
I need the heat of the sun I’ve grown so numb
F
Not having anyone to sing to
Am G
All the doors around are ninety feet off the ground
F F
And not one of them are see through
C
We’re back down south you say boy watch your mouth
G F
As it slips out a curse word or two
That old smack on a wooden frame
G F
Cicadas on the wind and a sudden rain
C
What I’d give for another day
G C
With you just a screen door away
F Am G F Am G
F C
And I can smell what’s cooking in side
G F
You’re humming the chorus of some hymnal
C
Heavens not far behind
G F
Creaking hinges to a house so packed full
C
There’s moments in the windows and walls
G F
There’s no telling what I’d say
C G F
Oh If you were just a phone call or a screen door away
(Bouncy guitar solo)
C Em F C Em F
Am C G
I need the heat of the sun I’ve grown so numb
F F
Not having anyone to sing to
Am G
All the doors around are ninety feet off the ground
F F
And not one of them are see through
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