I'm Gonna Sit On the Porch

I'm gonna sit on the porch and pick on my ol' guitar
I'm gonna lay on my back and laugh at my lucky stars
And then I'm gonna fly away and never come back someday
Unless I thought I would land right close to where you are



Well if I thought anybody really cared, I'd send back word
Strapped to the leg of a transcelestial bird
I wonder if I really ever did leave
How many would there be to grieve
How'd they react to the word

(Instrumental)

Well I wouldn't want to hurt a solitary soul
I have still got all 6'2 in control
But when my obligation's low; is a greasy uphill road
And pleasin' everybody but me, is my first goal



I want to sit on the porch and pick on my ol' guitar
And just hope your hangin' loose wherever you are
And for the joy you brought to me, this song I sung for thee
While I sit on the porch and pick on my ol' guitar

(Instrumental)

Performed by
Johnny Cash

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Acts 5:12 And by the hands of the apostles were many signs
and wonders wrought among the people;
(and they were all with one accord in Solomon's porch.
Psalm 55:6 And I said, Oh that I had wings like a dove!
for then would I fly away, and be at rest.
Psalm 90:10 The days of our years are
threescore years and ten;
and if by reason of strength they be fourscore years,
yet is their strength labour and sorrow;
for it is soon cut off, and we fly away.
 


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