Front Porch Swing and a Sunset

[Verse 1]
Got a log cabin halfway down this red dirt road
Old truck parked where the wild grass grows
Cowboy boots kicked off by the screen door mat
You laugh say, “Boy, I like you better like that”
[Chorus]
On this front porch swing and a sunset
You in my arms, yeah, that’s my best bet
Sky painted gold, turning all our plans red
Hearts keeping time like a radio cassette
Front porch swing and a sunset
Ain’t got much, but I ain’t never had less regret
If this is all we get, I’m set
Front porch swing and a sunset
[Verse 2]
Mason jar ice clinkin’ in your sweet tea glass
You trace your name in the dust on the dash
Tell me ’bout the day you almost left this town
I pull you closer, say, “Who’s leavin’ now?” (mm-hmm)
[Chorus]
On this front porch swing and a sunset
You in my arms, yeah, that’s my best bet
Sky painted gold, turning all our plans red
Hearts keeping time like a radio cassette
Front porch swing and a sunset
Ain’t got much, but I ain’t never had less regret
If this is all we get, I’m set
Front porch swing and a sunset
[Bridge]
Old truck rustin’ but it still runs true
Like this little life I’m dreamin’ up with you
From the log cabin steps to the gravel drive
Every little piece says we’re alive (oh yeah)
[Chorus]
On this front porch swing and a sunset
You in my arms, yeah, that’s my best bet
Sky painted gold, turning all our plans red
Hearts keeping time like a radio cassette
Front porch swing and a sunset
Ain’t got much, but I ain’t never had less regret
If this is all we get, I’m set
Front porch swing and a sunset

jazz, Bright modern country with brisk acoustic strums, steady kick on the 2 and 4, and a twangy electric hook. Male vocals, tight stacked harmonies on the chorus, snare with a little slap-back. Fiddle lines answer the vocal in the gaps; big, open final chorus with tambourine and crowd-style “whoa-oh”s., swing, country, fresh