Somebody's Porch (LIVE)

Bar closes… …and nobody's ready to go home. So you end up somewhere else. This is that. Bar closed down and nobody made a move Lights came up but nobody followed through Somebody said "I've got a place just up the road" One ridin' on a cooler, one backseat full, and we rolled Turned off somewhere I couldn't find again But that wasn't really the point back then Somebody's porch, end of the night Chairs that don't match but the company's right Nobody's counting, nobody's keeping score This is the part worth staying up for One chair leaned like it gave up years ago Still holdin' on like it knows what it knows Cooler's mostly water with a few floatin' cans Same one somebody's still checkin' again One guy halfway through a story nobody's followin' now Somebody else just starin' out like the dark is talkin' back somehow One passed out in a chair like he's done this before Same way he was laid out back at six by the shore Dog driftin' through like it lives there full-time Nobody questionin' any of it tonight Somebody's porch, end of the night Chairs that don't match but the company's right Nobody's counting, nobody's keeping score This is the part worth staying up for Speaker barely holdin' on to what it used to play More hum than song somewhere along the way You were already there when it thinned out to this Two of us talkin' low like the night might hear what it missed That's the kind of moment you don't know is the beginning Not 'til you're somewhere on the other side and grinning Not every night is worth the morning it becomes But every now and then the right one comes After the last car, the last glass, the last goodbye A porch somewhere, two chairs, and a clear sky Thank you… Y'all didn't have to stay this long. But you did. We're gonna step off for a minute… Don't go too far. Somebody's porch, end of the night Chairs that don't match but the company's right Nobody's counting, nobody's keeping score This is the part worth staying up for Funny how this part's the one that stays the longest Out on somebody's porch Somewhere between almost gone And not wantin' to leave because Didn't plan on being the last one standing here Didn't plan on a lot of things Alright… …one more