Porch Swing Lyrics

I sit on my porch swing and talk to the sky

Asking my questions and wondering why

I do this quite often, it's easy to tell

You and I, darling, ain't doing so well

You and I, darling, ain't doing so well

Ooh

I know that it's hard to admit when you're wrong

You never learned how to sing a love song

I don't make it easy, cause I fail you too

So I sit on my swing and wonder what to do

Sit on my swing and wonder what to do

Ooh

I could have done better, but now's not the time

I've gotta be strong for this baby of mine

I'll hold up my end, do my best not to fall

But that empty bottle is killing us all

That empty bottle is killing us all

Ooh

I sit on my porch swinging and scream at the moon

Asking the stars if the Lord will come soon

Jesus alone knows the burden I bear

Cause most time he meets me and pulls up a chair

Most time he meets me and pulls up a chair

Singing

Ooh