Eatonville Lyrics - The Samples

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 

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 

And if you've got some time 

Only if you've got some time 

If you've got some time