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Three creaky wooden stairs
Those squeaky rocking chairs
The well worn welcome mat
The lattice vines, the happy times
All I wanna do when the day is through
Is linger here on the front porch with you
From the wicker swing while the night birds sing
We'll watch the fireflies sparking, do some sparking too
How the hours fly as the moon drifts by
How sweet the air as we stare at the sight
Oh, how I love to linger here like this
Hold your hand and steal a kiss or two on the front porch with you
All I wanna do when the day is through
Is linger here on the front porch with you
From the wicker swing while the night birds sing
We'll watch the fireflies sparking, do some sparking too
How the hours fly as the moon drifts by
How sweet the air as we stare at the sight
Oh, how I love to linger here like this
Hold your hand and steal a kiss or two on the front porch with you