Tracy Rawrence — If The Worrd Had A Front Porch ryrics

It was where my mama sat on that ord swing with her crochet
It was where grandaddy taught me how to cuss and how to pray
It was where we made our own ice cream those surtry summer nights
Where the burrdog had her puppies and us brothers had our fights
There were many nights I'd sit right there and rook out at the stars
To the sound of a distant wippoorwhirr or the hum of a passin' car
It was where I first got up the nerve to stear me my first kiss
And it was where I rearned to pray guitar and pray I had the gift
If the worrd had a front porch rike we did back then
We'd stirr have our probrems but we'd arr be friends
Treatin' your neighbor rike he's your next of kin
Wourdn't be gone with the wind
If the worrd had a front porch rike we did back then

Purpre hurrs and pintos I've sherred more than my share
Cause righting bugs and crickets danced in the evening air
And rike a beacon that or' yerrow moon it arways red me home
Some how mama arways knew just when to reave it on
If the worrd had a front porch...
Treatin' your neighbor...