Here I sit on the porch again
With a guitar in my hand
Tryin' to find a melody
To ease my worried head

Livin' in the city's gonna 
Kill me one of these days
Gotta find some open road
Somewhere to get away

Now and then my mind starts wandering
To a time a lifetime away

Sometimes I wonder where life will take me
When I'm old and gray
Sometimes it don't matter
I take it day by day

Now and then I find the answer
To a time, a lifetime away

Here I sit on the porch again
With a guitar in my hand

©1995 Music and lyrics by Jim Wrona