Thomas Rhett - Front Porch Junkies Lyrics
We ain't kickin' it insideWe ain't kickin' it outsideWe're just sippin' moonshine watchin' chicken fryAnd makin' that swing swing side to sideSingin' "Hoop, hoop, hoopty do"Come on, girl, can you feel that groove?The mandolin is strummin',All my friends are comin'We're just chillin', grillin', willin' to get funky,Yeah, we're just some front porch junkies(Oh, we're just front porch junkies) [x2]We ain't kickin' it uptown (No!)We ain't kickin' it downtown (Hell no!)We're just lightin' it up on the low-downBlowin' smoke on a Blue Tick CoonhoundSingin' "Boom, boom, boom-di-boom!"Come on, y'all, can you feel that groove?Swamp air comin' through the screen door,Bare feet stompin' on the wood floorWe're just diggin' it, finger lickin' pickin' out in the countryYeah, we're just some front porch junkies(Oh, we're just front porch junkies) [x2]Just sittin' here workin' on a flip-flop tanGot a cold Bush light and a coozie in my handDang, I don't be needin' no white sand beachI got the sweetest little Georgia peach in a two pieceBelly button ring is shinin' like a diamondSays I oughta be up onstage at the RymanI don't need no crowd, no light, smoke productionThe beer's ice cold and the subwoofer's bumpin'Sittin' on a cloud, feelin' pretty luckyDang, it feels good to be a front porch junkie(Oh, we're just front porch junkies) [x2]We ain't kickin' it inside (No!)We ain't kickin' it outside (Hell no!)We're just sippin' moonshine watchin' chicken fryAnd makin' that swing swing side to sideSingin' "Hoop, hoop, hoopty do"Come on, girl, can you feel that groove?The mandolin is strummin',All my friends are comin'We're just chillin', grillin', willin' to get funky,Yeah, we're just some front porch junkies(Oh, we're just front porch junkies) [x2]