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I spent my first eighteen years
Tryinâ to get out of here
Cause I couldnât find one reason to make me stay
Seen a lotta world since then
Lately itâs been sinkinâ in
Still ainât found a better place
All the things that made me leave
Are now the things that are calling me
Back to the front porch
Back to my roots
I need a little more simple life
Mud on my boots
I wanna see that sunrise
From my screen door
Iâm lookinâ forward
To getting back to the front porch
Someday Iâd like to be that guy
Sittinâ there watchinâ life go by
Readinâ the paper in my boxer shorts
Iâd help my baby shell some beans
Wave at neighbors, drink sweet tea
Pull out my guitar if I get bored
All the things that made me leave
Are now the things that are calling me
Back to the front porch
Back to my roots
I need a little more simple life
Mud on my boots
I wanna see that sunrise
From my screen door
Iâm lookinâ forward
To getting back to the front porch
Someday Iâll slow things down
Find my way back home
Back to the front porch
Back to my roots
I need a little more simple life
Mud on my boots
I wanna see that sunrise
From my screen door
Iâm lookinâ forward
To getting back to the front porch
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