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There's a porch swing in Tupelo in the of the south
Where the sweet honey drips off old hush-yo'-mouth
It's a slow on down that old Natchez Trace
Alabama cotton fields to a state of grace

It's a crisp Autumn on the Tennessee line
Rolling down to Mississippi like you headed in time
Town's closed on Sunday, in church
It's as the moon this place here on earth

And this place don't change, some places move
I'm rocking myself on this porch swing in Tupelo
I got to do 'cept hang in the breeze
Ghosts of the old south are all me
Yeah, high, yeah, swing low
Here on this porch swing in

His mama must have loved him, that truck boy
With the grease monkey look and the rock 'n voice
Well, I was just thinkin' 'bout him 'cause I he sat here
Singing all praise to God poverty's tears

And this place don't change, places move slow
I'm rocking myself on this porch swing in Tupelo
I got nothing to do 'cept in the breeze
of the old south are all around me
Yeah, swing high, yeah, low
Here on this porch in Tupelo

And this place don't change, some move slow
I'm just rocking myself on this porch in Tupelo
I got nothing to do 'cept hang in the
Ghosts of the old south are all me
Yeah, high, yeah, swing low
Here on porch swing in Tupelo

And this place don't change, places move slow
I'm myself on this porch swing in Tupelo
I got to do but hang in the breeze
The ghosts of the old all around me
Yeah, swing high, yeah, low
On this porch swing in

Here on this porch swing in
on this porch swing in Tupelo