Porchlight Remedy

(mhhmmm) The screen door creaks on a rusted hinge

Heat's settling down on the porch's edge

We've got sweet tea and a radio dial

Stretching out the summer for another mile

Oh, let the world spin fast if it wants to try

We're moving easy under this wide open sky

With the crickets in the grass singing loud and clear (singing clear)

There ain't nowhere else I'd rather be than here

Dust on my boots from a gravel road Leaving behind that heavy

load

Your hand in mine,

warm as the breeze

Rustling high through the willow trees

Oh, let the world spin fast if it wants to try

We're moving easy under this wide open sky

With the crickets in the grass singing loud and clear

There ain't nowhere else I'd rather be than here

Nowhere else than here... (mhhmmm)