Baldridge, Drew - God's Front Porch Lyrics

I bet them front steps don't creek
Ain't no rust on that swing
Best homemade ice-cream
That's ever filled a spoon
Bet them dirt roads are paved with gold
Got a dog that don't get old
I'm just sittin' round thinking 'bout the view

Up on God's front porch
Bet there ain't a hole in a board
Not to cold and not to hot
Lord save me a spot
Where the sun don't go down
And the devil ain't around
I wanna spend my forever hanging out
Up on God's front porch

That grandma stitchin' on a quilt
Feet propped on a window sill
Young is all she feels
She had a rough last couple months
But now it's grass so green
Answers to everything
A smile on her face
'Cause she knows it's just day one

Up on God's front porch
I bet there ain't a hole in a board
Not to cold and not to hot
Lord save me a spot
Where the sun don't go down
And the devil ain't around
I wanna spend my forever hanging out
Up on God's front porch

Yeah I sat on a bucket
A rare old rockin chair
No it don't really matter
Just as long as I'm there

Up on God's front porch
Bet there ain't a hole in a board
Not to cold and not to hot
Lord save me a spot
Where the sun don't go down
And the devil ain't around
I wanna spend my forever hanging out
Up on God's front porch
Yeah
Up on God's front porch

One of these days, I'm gonna be
Oh up on God's front porch
Plenty of room, come on and join us
Yeah