On front porches...
"..-let's pack our bags and settle down where palm trees grow.
I've got some friends, some that I hardly know.
But we've had some times, I wouldn't trade for the world.
We chase these days down with talks of the places that we will go,
we live on front porches and swing life away.
We get by just fine here on minimum wage
If love is a labor I'll slave till the end,
swing life away..."
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