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Текст песни Robert Earl Keen - Front Porch Song

Robert Earl Keen - Front Porch Song слова песни




This old porch is a big ol` red and white Herford bullStandin` under a mesquite tree in Agua Dulce, TexasHe keeps on playin` hide and seek with that hot august sunSweatin` and a pantin` cause his work is never doneOh no, with those cows and a red top caneThis old porch is a steamin` greasy plate of enchiladasWith lots of cheese and onions ans a guacamole saladYou can get them at the LaSalle Hotel in old downtownWith ice tea and a waitress who will smile every timeOh yeah, I left a quarter tip on my ten dollar billThis old porch is a palace walk in on a main street in TexasIt ain`t never seen or heard the days of G`s and R`s and X`sAnd that `62 poster that`s almost faded downAnd a screen without a picture since Giant came to townOh no, I like those junior mints and the red hots too, yes I doThis old porch is like a weathered grey haired seventy years of TexasWho`s doin` all he can not to give in to the cityAnd he always takes my rent late so long as I run his cattleHe picks me up at dinner time and I listen to him rattleHe says the Brazos still runs muddy like she`s run all alongThere`s never been no cane to grind and the cotton`s all but goneYou know this Chevrolet pickup truck, hell she was somethin` back in `60But now there won`t nobody listen to him `cause they all think he`s crazyThis old porch is just a long time of waiting and forgettingRemembering the coming back and not crying about the leavingAnd remembering the falling down and the laughter of the curse of luckFrom all those son`s of bitches who said we`d never get back upThis old porch is a big old red and white Herford bullStanding under a mesquite tree out in Agua DulceHe keep`s on playing hide and seek with that hot August sunHe`s sweating and a panting `cause his work is never doneI`ve know a whole lot of bulls in my time, and there work is never done.

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