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

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

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

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

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

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

And this place don't change, some places move
I'm rocking' myself on this porch swing in
I got nothing to do but in the breeze
The ghosts of the old south all me
Yeah, swing high, yeah, low
On this porch in Tupelo

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