Written By: Johnny Cash
I`m gonna sit on the porch and pick on my ol` guitar
I`m gonna lay on my back and laugh at my lucky star
And then I`m gonna fly away and never come back someday
Unless I thought I was gonna land right close to where you are
Well if I thought anybody cared I`d send back word
Strapped to the leg of a transcelestial bird
I wonder if I really ever did leave
how many would there be to grieve
How would they react to the word
Well I wouldn`t ever want to hurt a solitary soul
I have still got all 6
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2 in control
But when my obligation`s low is a greasy uphill road
And pleasin` everybody but me is my first goal
I want to sit on my porch and pick on my ol` guitar
And just hope your hangin` loose where ever you are
And for the joy you brought to me
this song I sung for thee
While I sit on my porch and pick on my ol` guitar
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