Shootin the Breeze

Mama’s in the kitchen
makin' us another drink
Sister’s on the sun bed goin' from white to pink
I’m sittin' in the shade
just watchin' the sky
We’re mindin' our business
watchin' the day go by
We’re just hangin' out at the house
Doin' our thing
Chillin' n' grillin' lovin' what the day might bring
We’re spendin' our days
Underneath the old pine trees
Sittin' on the back porch
Just shootin' the breeze
Daddy’s in the back yard workin' underneath a car
Big Uncle Joe’s strummin'
on the old guitar
Grandma’s waterin' plants now the weather’s dry
As the sun keeps movin' west across the sky
We’re just hangin' out at the house
Doin' our thing
Chillin' n' grillin' lovin' what the day might bring
We’re spendin' our days
Underneath the old pine trees
Sittin' on the back porch
Just shootin' the breeze
It’s quiet n' still out here far away from town
Everybody’s gatherin' around when the sun goes down
Baby’s got the hifi high n' the lights down low Now it sounds a lot like David
Allen Coe
We’re just hangin' out at the house
Doin' our thing
Chillin' n' grillin' lovin' what the day might bring
We’re spendin' our days
Underneath the old pine trees
Sittin' on the back porch
Just shootin' the breeze
Sittin' on the back porch
Just shootin' the breeze