Mac Powell, the Family Reunion - Sittin' Here Talking with You lyrics
[Mac Powell, the Family Reunion - Sittin' Here Talking with You lyrics]
Sometimes life gets in the way of living life
Places to go and bills to pay, honey
Not tonight
If the phone don't ring and
The world don’t call
Honey, that don't bother me at all
And to tell the truth
There's nothing I’d rather do
Than to hold your hand on
The front porch swing
While the moon smiles down
And the crickets sing
It's my favorite thing sittin'
Here talkin' with you
I wouldn't mind hearing everything
That's on your mind
A night like this is hard to find
Where all we've got is time
If the phone don't ring and
The world don’t call
Honey, that don’t bother me at all
And to tell the truth
There's nothing I’d rather do
Than to hold your hand on
The front porch swing
While the moon smiles down
And the crickets sing
It's my favorite thing sittin'
Here talkin' with you
When the years have flown on by
And we’re old and gray
When the kids are grown and moved away
Right here is where I want to stay
If the phone don't ring and
The world don't call
Honey, that don't bother me at all
And to tell the truth
There's nothing I'd rather do
Than to hold your hand on
The front porch swing
While the moon smiles down
And the crickets sing
It's my favorite thing sittin'
Here talkin' with you
It's my favorite thing sittin'
Here talkin' with you
Places to go and bills to pay, honey
Not tonight
If the phone don't ring and
The world don’t call
Honey, that don't bother me at all
And to tell the truth
There's nothing I’d rather do
Than to hold your hand on
The front porch swing
While the moon smiles down
And the crickets sing
It's my favorite thing sittin'
Here talkin' with you
I wouldn't mind hearing everything
That's on your mind
A night like this is hard to find
Where all we've got is time
If the phone don't ring and
The world don’t call
Honey, that don’t bother me at all
And to tell the truth
There's nothing I’d rather do
Than to hold your hand on
The front porch swing
While the moon smiles down
And the crickets sing
It's my favorite thing sittin'
Here talkin' with you
When the years have flown on by
And we’re old and gray
When the kids are grown and moved away
Right here is where I want to stay
If the phone don't ring and
The world don't call
Honey, that don't bother me at all
And to tell the truth
There's nothing I'd rather do
Than to hold your hand on
The front porch swing
While the moon smiles down
And the crickets sing
It's my favorite thing sittin'
Here talkin' with you
It's my favorite thing sittin'
Here talkin' with you