t`s not every day I see you waiting here
on the front porch of the store telling
tales
I`ve come a hundred miles from the
everglades
And if you`ve got some time tell me of
your day
Oh sit beneath the stars
Oh the days are hot and long
I think time has taken everything from
me
And my hands no longer work anymore
There`s a child in the mud laughing now
She doesn`t know her life is running
away
Oh sit beneath the stars
Oh the days are hot and long
It`s not every day I see you waiting
here on the front porch of the store
telling tales
I`ve come a hundred miles from the
everglades
And if you`ve got some time tell me of
your day
Oh sit beneath the stars
Oh the days are hot and long
Only if you`ve got some time
Only if you`ve got some time
Only if you`ve got so