Creeking With the Wind

Old porch swing creakin' with the wind
Hummin' tunes of way back when
I keep on rockin', don't need to stray
I keep on rockin' my worries away

Memories in motion under the twilight glow
Swinging in the rhythm of a weeping willow
Stirrin' up the dust where the past lay
Rockin' my worries away

No need to step off my porch
I keep on swayin', the wind in my hair
Rockin' gently
Rockin' in my rocking chair

No need to roam too far
No need to get away
As long as I got my rockin' chair
I'll be Rockin' here every day

Creaky wooden boards, carrying my weight
Swaying back and forth, a carefree gait
I'm just rockin', boots swinging below
Rockin' to the sound of my radio

I keep on rockin'
I keep on rockin', don't need to stray
I keep on rockin' my worries away

Rockin' gently, oh so slow
Crickets chirping, better tip toe (you know)
Hummin' tunes of way back when
Breeze on my face, I feel it within (so nice, so nice)

Sipping a glass of lemonade
Watching the clouds roll by, here I'll fade
Where the day is sweeter and the air is crisper
Moving to a breeze, of a distant twister

Rockin' steady, all day long
Grooves in the floor, there ain't nothing wrong
This old porch swing, it's quite the hutch
It's all right here, I like it very much



Credits
Writer(s): Travis Morgan
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