Front Porch Song(Chords)

	        Front Porch Song 

by Robert Earl Keen, Jr. and Lyle Lovett 

from Robert Earl Keen's album No Kinda Dancer 

>From Trey Graves ( [email protected] ) 

G  Em  C  D 

G                                        Em 
This old porch is just a big ol' red and white Hereford bull 
         C                        D 
Standin' under a mesquite tree in Agua Dulce Texas 
G                                                Em 
He just keeps on playing hide and seek with that hot August sun 
     C                                D             G 
He's sweatin' and a pantin' cause his work is never done 
   Em 
Oh no 
               C           D 
He's got them cows and that red top cane 

This old porch is just a steaming greasy plate of enchiladas 
With lots of cheese and onions and  a' guacomole salad 
You can get at the La Salle Hotel in old downtown 
With ice tea and a waitress who will smile everytime 
Yea she will 
I left a quarter tip on my ten dollar bill 

This old porch is a palace walk-in on the main stream Texas 
It ain't ever seen or heard the day of G & R and X's 
With the '62 poster that's almost faded down 
And a screen with out a picture since Giant came to town 
Oh no, 
I love them junior mints and them red hots, too 
Yes I do, oh yea, and old movie pictures 

This old porch is just a weathered gray hair seventy years of Texas 
He's doing all he can not to give in to the city 
And he always takes the rent late so long as I run his cattle 
He picks me up at dinner time I listen to him rattle 
He says the Brazos still runs muddy like she's run all along 
There ain't ever been no cane to grind the cotton's all but gone 
And you know this Chevrolet pickup she was something back in '60 
Now there ain't nobody listen to him cause they all think he's crazy 
This old porch is just a long time waitin' and forgetin' 
And remembering the coming back not crying 'bout the leavin' 
And rememberin' and the falling down and the laughter 
and the curse of luck from all of those son's of bitches 
Who said we'd never get back up 

This old porch is just a big ol' red and white Hereford bull 
Standin' under a mesquite tree out in Agua Dulce 
He just keeps on playing hide and seek with that hot August sun 
He's sweatin' and a pantin' cause his work is never done 
Oh no 
I've known a whole lot of old bulls in my life and there work is 
never done 


First solo, adapted for guitar (mandolin on the album) 
begins at ' and old movie pictures' 

There's another solo I will tab if anybody's interested. 

s:slide 

ocultar tablatura
G               Em                       C 
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--16-14-12-15-|14-12---------12-14------|-------------------------------| 
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*little puase, come in on down beat 
        D 
*17-15-|--17-15-----------------------------------------| 
-------|17------17-15---14------------------------------| 
-------|--------------16---16-14----------------14-16---| 
-------|-------------------------16----14-16-17---------| 
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 G                                             Em 
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|-15---15-------15----------------------------|----------------| 
|----16---16-14---16-14---16-14-------12---12-|----------------| 
|-----------------------17------17-14----12---|16-14-12---14---| 
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                              C 
-----------------------------|----------------15-17-15-(17)s20--| 
-----------------------------|13---13---15s17-------------------| 
-----------------12---12--12-|----------------------------------| 
-12--12-14-12-14---14---14---|----------------------------------| 
---14------------------------|----------------------------------| 
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     D                                                G 
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----|---17-18s19-17-15-------------------------------|-----------| 
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From: [email protected] 


The Front Porch Song 
by Robert Earl Keen Jr. and Lyle Lovett 


        G               Em              C               D 
E|------3---3---3|------0---0---0|------0---0---0|------2---2---2---3| 
B|------3---3---3|------0---0---0|------1---1---1|------3---3---3---3| 
G|------0---0---0|------0---0---0|------0---0---0|------2---2---2---0| 
D|------0---0---0|------2---2---2|------2---2---2|2-1-0-----0---0---0| 
A|------2---2---2|--------2-----2|0-2-3-----3-3--|--------3---2---0--| 
E|0-2-3---3---3--|3-2-0-------0--|--------3------|-------------------|
 


         G                          Em 
This old porch is a big ol' red and white Herford bull 
         C                        D 
Standin' under a mesquite tree in Agua Dulce, Texas 
   G                       Em 
He keeps on playin' hide and seek with that hot august sun 
C                                D             G 
Sweatin' and a pantin' cause his work is never done 
   Em            C           D 
Oh no, With those cows and a red top cane 


This old porch is a steamin' greasy plate of enchiladas 
With lots of cheese and onions ans a guacamole salad 
You can get them at the LaSalle Hotel in old downtown 
With ice tea and a waitress who will smile every time 
Oh yeah,  I left a quarter tip on my ten dollar bill 

This old porch is a palace walk in on a main street in Texas 
It ain't never seen or heard the days of G's and R's and X's 
and that '62 poster that's almost faded down 
and a screen without a picture since Giant came to town 
Oh no,  I like those junior mints and the red hots too, yes I do 

BREAK 

This old porch is like a weathered grey haired seventy years of Texas 
who's doin' all he can not to give in to the city 
and he always takes my rent late so long as I run his cattle 
he pickes me up at dinner time and I listen to him rattle 

he says the Brazos still runs muddy like she's run all along 
there's never been no cane to grind and the cotton's all but gone 
you know this Chevrolet pickup truck, hell she was somethin' back in '60 
but now there won't nobody listen to him 'cause they all think he's crazy 

This old porch is just a long time of waiting and forgetting 
remembering the coming back and not crying about the leaving 
and remembering the falling down and the laughter of the curse of luck 
from all those son's of bitches who said we'd never get back up 

This old porch is a big old red and white Herford bull 
standing under a mesquite tree out in Agua Dulce 
he keep's on playing hide and seek with that hot August sun 
he's sweating and a panting 'cause his work is never done 

I've know a whole lot of bulls in my time, and there work is never done. 
 Complimentary 'The Front Porch Song' ringtone
	        

Written by Robert Earl Keen/Lyle Lovett