Lyric Back Porch

I wake up every Saturday
Step out my door and smile
Think of what happened yesterday
That memory fades and dies

I need no implications,
To tell me that I m fine,
I just stare into the bright sun,
And down a trove of wine

Chorus:
Not gonna levitate by some counterweight
I ve got the means to get by,
And if you come home soon, make it this afternoon
I m on my back porch, “Hi”!

With everyday I celebrate
With every bottle down
The tree s are all surrounding me
The leaves never touch the ground

The weekend sky s my canopy
The weekend dew s my guide
The weekend night s my philanthropy
The weekend brew s my ride

Chorus:
Not gonna levitate by some counterweight
I ve got the means to get by,
And if you come home soon, make it this afternoon
I m on my back porch, “Hi”!