The Front Porch chords by Ballyhoo!

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We could split a box of wine, we could spend all our time, inebriated, right here on the
front porch.
        G#                A#
We could soak up all the rays, tomorrow we'll have hell to pay, it doesn't
D#m   B
matter, we got the medicine.

D#m
We can watch the neighbors go to work, sitting back in the room with the cubicle and
their button-up shirts yeah
B                        C#
Not gonna walk that familiar path, to nowhere anymore yeah

          G#               A#
We're having such a blast out here, open up another case of beer,
D#m      B
intoxicated, right here on the front porch
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Even as the sun goes down, how's another shot of whiskey sound, it doesn't
D#m   B
matter. We got the medicine