I’ve signed up to see this world Through the windows of buses and planes Every since they call my number I’ll be living in the fast lane It’s a dream come true I’m a lucky man And I love this role I’m on But I do run out of gas Can only run so fast so long ('til)
Refren: I need some front porch rockin Some back road walkin Some sitting around and talk about nothin I need some screen door slammin Some homemade jammin Some biscuits cookin in the oven I need a little fun with my little one A little gospel on Sunday I need some hangin' 'round my little town In a big way
I may wake in the mornin' in Dallas I went to bed in Tennessee I need someone tellin' me where I am sometimes And where I'm supposed to be Sometimes I wanna be George Jones Sometimes Charlie Pride But all I want to be right now Is with my baby tonight (cause)
Refren: I need some front porch rockin Some back road walkin Some sitting around and talk about nothin I need some screen door slammin Some homemade jammin Some biscuits cookin in the oven I need a little fun with my little one A little gospel on Sunday I need some hangin' 'round my little town In a big way
You know I can’t complain I love this crazy dream but
Refren: I need some front porch rockin Some back road walkin Some sitting around and talk about nothin I need some screen door slammin Some homemade jammin Some biscuits cookin in the oven I need a little fun with my little one A little gospel on Sunday I need some hangin' 'round my little town I need to take it slow I need somebody now I need my little town And I need it now In a big way In a big way
I need some porch rockin I need back road walkin I need some sittin around talkin About nothin really nothin at allTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
