Just some pieces of wood
Hanging from a chain
Always been painted white
Pretty simply and plain
I'd run through the house
Looking for you
9 times out of 10
I knew just where I'd find you
CHORUS
It's where you rocked your babies
Where you held us tight
Where you'd clear your mind
Sometimes you'd sit there all night
Where you'd wait out the thunder
Until you'd hear the little birds sing
What I wouldn't give
To sit with you again
On that front porch swing
Graduations and birthdays
Family and friends
Where we celebrated beginnings
And things coming to an end
Where I go to feel your hand holding mine
And if I listen really close I hear you sing one more time
CHORUS
BRIDGE
People say you don't know what you've got
Until it's gone it's gone it's gone it's gone
I'm still trying to tell my heart
Time after time after time
I never thought
The mother lost
Would be mine
Would be mine
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