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

It's a crisp golden Autumn on the Tennessee
Rolling down to like you headed back in time
Town's closed on Sunday, in church
empty 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 nothing to do 'cept in the breeze
of the old south are all around me
Yeah, high, yeah, swing low
Here on porch swing in Tupelo

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

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

And this don't change, some places move slow
I'm just rocking myself on this 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

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

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