Jamey Johnson - Front porch swing afternoon

^CSittin' here ^Emcountin' the ^Amcars goin' ^Gby, In an ^Fhour, must of ^Gbeen one or ^Ctwo, ^{C C}Sheets are f^Emlapping' on ^Ammomma's clothes^Gline, It's an ^Fold front porch ^Gswing after^Cnoon, ^C

^CI can hear ^Emmusic from some^Amwhere ins^Gide, The ^Ffaint sound of a ^GHank William's ^Ctune, ^{C C}I just caught the ^Emsmell of a ^Amblackberry ^Gpie, On this ^Fold front porch ^Gswing after^Cnoon, ^C

And ^Amooh,^{G F}feel that breeze ^Cblowin', That ^Fmagnolia's ^Gshowin' her ^Ambloom, ^G On this ^Fold front porch ^Gswing after^Cnoon, ^C

^CThat old dog is ^Emlayin' under ^Amgrandpa's old ^Gchair, He ain't ^Flookin' for ^Gnothin' to ^Cdo, ^C And that ^Ctractor is ^Emstirrin' up ^Amdust over ^Gthere, On this ^Fold front porch ^Gswing after^Cnoon, ^C

I can ^Csee grandma ^Emnow in her ^Amold checkered ^Gdress, ^FBeatin' a ^Grug with her ^Cbroom, ^C The c^Clouds are re^Emturnin' comin' ^Amin from the ^Gwest, On this ^Fold front porch ^Gswing after^Cnoon, ^C

And ^Amooh,^{G F}feel that breeze ^Cblowin', The ^Fsun will be g^Goin' down ^Amsoon, ^G On an ^Fold front porch ^Gswing after^Amnoon, ^G It's an ^Fold front porch ^Gswing after^Cnoon,^C