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Front Porch
Graham Riley
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And there's so many stories that
A man could tell about himself
How am I supposed to trust, well? Well
Do you know where your homie is at?
He's sitting by his lonely self
Meanwhile you're a shell
I might never do nothing
Nothing wrong again
Just to see how it feels
To be under a god, oh
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I could tell you something (tell something)
I've got a lot of love for this little hottie
I've got a lot of love for her little body
(For her little bo-body)
Couldn't tell nobody (couldn't tell)
She might tell you something (tell something)
About some qualities that she finds impressive
I cannot see them all but I gotta trust her
Maybe that's what love is
(Maybe that's what love is)
And there's so many stories that
A man could tell about himself
How am I supposed to trust, well? Well
Do you know where your homie is at
He's sitting by his lonely self
Meanwhile you're a shell (shell)
I might never do nothing
Nothing wrong again
Just to see how it feels
To be under a god, oh
I might never do nothing
Nothing wrong again
Just to see how it feels
To be under a god, oh
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I'm a child in the field, child in the field
I'm a child in the field
I'm a child in the field
Child in the field, child in the field
Child in the field, child in the field
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