Eatonville

It's not every day I see you waiting here on the front porch of the store telling tales
 I've come a hundred miles from the everglades
 And if you've got some time tell me of your day
 Oh sit beneath the stars
 Oh the days are hot and long
 I think time has taken everything from me
 And my hands no longer work anymore
 There's a child in the mud laughing now
 She doesn't know her life is running away
 Oh sit beneath the stars
 Oh the days are hot and long
 It's not every day I see you waiting here on the front porch of the store telling tales
 I've come a hundred miles from the everglades
 And if you've got some time tell me of your day
 Oh sit beneath the stars
 Oh the days are hot and long
 Only if you've got some time
 Only if you've got some time
 Only if you've got some time