Porch Song
Chris Pureka
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Cadd4 We sang porch songs like we were rock starsC We drank cheap beer and tried toD make it lastCadd4 Then it was back in the car The coast to the cornfields Maybe we were just looking forC D something else to call ourselvesCadd4 Rest stop coffee, yeah postcards back homeC Back seat scenes of strange townsG G Keep driving on, driving onCadd4 In the middle of the night, we took a wrong turnC Ended up on a mountain in the pineG trees and the moonlit earthCadd4 C Oh the scattered light, aG photograph in mindCadd4 C Of a summer day, squinting at theG sunContinúa después del anuncioC It's a warm stone, that I carryG alongG You know I, you know that IC I've been saving quarters, for theG toll roadsF We can pack the car tonight, we canC G leave town tomorrowC Put me on a porch swing out inG PortlandF C Put me on an F train, roll me backG into BrooklynCadd4 Well we closed the bars, like we were cowboysC And then we wrote our names in theG dirt by the side of the roadCadd4 And October came and the winter drew nearC With the cold fingers digging inG under the ribsCadd4 But we were campfire girls and we were kicking up the leaves And we returned to our jobs with ourC G clothes smelling of wood-smokeCadd4 C Oh the scattered light, aG photograph in mindCadd4 C Of a summer day, squinting at theG sunCadd4 C It's a warm stone, that I carryG alongG You know I, you know that IC I've been saving quarters, for theG toll roadsF We can pack the car tonight, we canC G leave town tomorrowC Put me on a porch swing out inG PortlandF C Put me on an F train, roll me backG into BrooklynCadd4 We sang porch songs like we were rock starsC We drank cheap beer and tried toG make it last