[ch]C[/ch] [ch]F[/ch] [ch]C[/ch] [ch]F[/ch] It was([ch]C[/ch])where my mama sat on that old([ch]G[/ch])swing with her crochet([ch]Am[/ch]), It was([ch]F[/ch])where grandaddy taught([ch]C[/ch])me how to cuss and how to pray([ch]G[/ch]), It was([ch]Am[/ch])where we made our own([ch]Em[/ch])ice cream those([ch]F[/ch])sultry summer nights([ch]C[/ch]), where the([ch]Dm[/ch])bulldog had her pup([ch]Em[/ch])pies, and us([ch]F[/ch])brothers had our fights([ch]G[/ch]), There were many nights I'd sit right there and look out at the stars, to the sound of a distant wippoorwhill, or the hum of a passin' car, it was where I first got up the nerve to steal me my first kiss, and it was where I learned to play guitar and pray I had the gift, CHORUS: If the world([ch]C[/ch])had a front([ch]F[/ch])porch like([ch]G[/ch])we did back then([ch]Am[/ch]), ([ch]F[/ch])We'd still have our prob([ch]C[/ch])lems, ([ch]G[/ch])but we'd all be friends, ([ch]Am[/ch])Treatin' your neighbor like he's([ch]F[/ch])your next of kin([ch]C[/ch]) ([ch]F[/ch])wouldn't be gone([ch]C[/ch]), with the wind([ch]Am[/ch]), if the world([ch]F[/ch])had a front([ch]C[/ch])porch like([ch]G[/ch])did back([ch]C[/ch])then. ([ch]F[/ch]) ([ch]C[/ch]) ([ch]F[/ch]) Purple hulls and pintos, I've shelled more than my share, lighting bugs and crickets, Danced in the evening air, and like a beacon that ole' yellow moon it always lead me home, some how mama always knew, just when to leave it on, repeat chorus: Treatin your neighbor like he's your next of kin wouldn't be gone with the wind, if the world had a front porch, like we did back then. tracylawrence.com/Cached