Front Porch Harmony

(ahhhh) Coffee's getting cold on the wooden sill

Watch the morning roll down the dusty hill

Nothing moves too fast in this sleepy town

Just the record spinning round and round

Slow down the clock,

let the shadows grow

We've got nowhere left we have to go

Singing sweet and low,

letting go of time

With a simple beat and a country rhyme

(ooh-ooh-ooh) Screen door swings in the afternoon breeze

Golden light filtering through the trees

Old dog sleeping on the porch tonight

Underneath the fading twilight (mmmmm)

Sometimes the world spins too fast

(yeah) But this quiet night is gonna last

Slow down the clock,

let the shadows grow

We've got nowhere left we have to go

Singing sweet and low,

letting go of time

With a simple beat and a country rhyme

(sweet and low, sweet and low) (mmmmm)