Sitting on the porch
Playing my guitar
Thinking up some words
To write to this song
Brians just a tapping away
On the hand drums
Thinking of a rhythem
That can't go wrong
So we be playin
We be play a new song
Bugs are attacking
And bitting our legs
And the children are
Banging on the door
The ladder on the porch
Is a thumping to the beat
From under the fence
A puppy came to our feet
And we be playing
We be play a new song
It don't matter the time
We spend out here
The jam will keep going
From our hands to our ears
We'll keep playing till
The sun goes down