Good Lord willin and the creek don’t rise
My baby’s got a song to sing

While the crickets and the train whistle harmonize

Just doin that front porch thing

Clangin a, bangin out a feel good tune

Strumming on an old 6 string

Sure can kill these country blues

Doing that front porch thing

Work’s been slow, money’s been tight

But that’s alright, honey, that’s alright
Sometimes you won’t, but sometimes you will

When she do what she do, it’s a doggone thrill

Good Lord willin and the creek don’t rise
My baby’s got a song to sing

While the crickets and the train whistle harmonize

Doing that front porch thing

Clangin a, bangin out a feel good tune

Strumming on an old 6 string

Sure can kill these country blues

Doing that front porch thing

When the moon comes up, we sit down

And the chains start creekin
Makin swingin sounds

Fall in love, all over again

Having so much fun, it oughta be a sin

Good Lord willin and the creek don’t rise
My baby’s got a song to sing

While the crickets and the train whistle harmonize

Doing that front porch thing

Clangin a, bangin out a feel good tune

Strumming on an old 6 string

Sure can kill these country blues

Doing that front porch thing

Good Lord willin and the creek don’t rise
My baby’s got a song to sing

While the crickets and the train whistle harmonize

Doing that front porch thing

Clangin a, bangin out a feel good tune

Strumming on an old 6 string

Sure can kill these country blues

Doing that front porch thing

Doing that front porch thing

When we’re doing that front porch thing.