12.Banned From The Back Porch
I stepped out into the night and put my feet down on the wet
patio floor
The sky's air had been cooling and steam rose from everywhere
I could feel drops of rain slipping off tree's leaves and
splattering to the ground
It's always misty after a summer pour
And i'll remember turning around and looking out
And staring in and focusing on this one beautiful girl
And i said, 'oh who is this？
Where was she all those crazy years？
Where was she when my heart couldn't take its beat？'
I sipped down some warm ginger ale
And drew back a breath
And headed over to see about this girl
I couldn't say a thing and i just stared open and wide
And i connected with her eyes to feel my gut fall through the
floor
Oh my god, i think i'm falling.
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