I’ve signed up to see this world
Through the windows of buses and planes
Every …. they call my number
I’ll be living in the fast lane
It’s a dream come true
I’m a lucky man
And I love this role I’m on
But I do run out of gas
And it runs so fast so long

Chorus
‘Cause I need some front porch rocking
Some back road walking
Some sitting around and talk about nothing
I need …some windows ..
Some homemade jamming
Some biscuits cooking in the oven
I need a little fun with my little ones
A little gospel on Sunday
I need some hanging around
In my little town
In a big way

I may racking the morning in Dallas
And went to bed in Tennessee
I need someone to tell me where I am sometimes
And where I am supposed to be
Sometimes I wanna be George Jones
Sometimes Charlie Pride
But all I wanna be right now
Is where are my babies and..

Chorus
‘Cause I need some front porch rocking
Some back road walking
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Some sitting around and talk about nothing
I need …some windows ..
Some homemade jamming
Some biscuits cooking in the oven
I need a little fun with my little ones
A little gospel on Sunday
I need some hanging around
In my little town
In a big way

You know I can’t complain
I love this crazy dream

Chorus
But I need some front porch rocking
Some back road walking
Some sitting around and talk about nothing
I need …some windows ..
Some homemade jamming
Some biscuits cooking in the oven
I need a little fun with my little ones
A little gospel on Sunday
I need some hanging around
In my little town
I need to take it slow
I need somebody now
I need my little town
And I need it now
In a big way
In a big way

I need some porch rocking
I need back road walking
I need some sitting around talking
About nothing really nothing at all




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