Front Porch Sunburn (feat. Naia Soleil)-cooper D

[Intro] (Upright bass walks in, brushed snare sets the tempo, jangly acoustic guitar strums a bright two-step rhythm) (laughs softly) Yeah, we got the whole crew here today… [Verse 1] WhatMandiAuntie had the whole fam damn called up Fair warning I cleaned the whole bathroom, Brody was supposed to vacuum Momma you forgot to fill a brotha up You care if I go grab hydration from dollar general? I gotta file taxes and shit and I’m asking If I can run down the street at the crisp time of 9pm [Chorus] Front porch sunburn, family on the lawn Talkin’ ‘bout nothing from dusk till dawn Momma will you Cash App, Merm you Cash App me For that bet or were you Trollin me? What the helly big ole switch up dood Son, this cold shit ain’t funny whatsoever! [Verse 2] Dood if you get the chance get your ass over here And get some of this new red bull it is seriously the best thing ever And we’re damn near sold out You’re a dummy also thank you so so much for such a great Christmas I will let you know I won’t be out and running Mother be serious I ain’t a drugger or a thugger [Chorus] Front porch sunburn, family on the lawn Talkin’ ‘bout nothing from dusk till dawn Momma will you Cash App, Merm you Cash App me For that bet or were you Trollin me? What the helly big ole switch up dood Son, this cold shit ain’t funny whatsoever! [Bridge] (Half-time feel, upright bass slows down, fiddle plays a melancholic line) Ohhh… la famille réunie sous le ciel Mmmmh… les voix qui se mélangent, c’est l’essentiel Je regarde les sourires sur la galerie en bois C’est bruyant, c’est fou, mais c’est chez moi… Même quand on crie, même quand on rit trop fort C’est cet amour-là qui vaut plus que de l’or Un coup de soleil sur la peau, le cœur léger Je ne voudrais être nulle part ailleurs qu’à vos côtés… Aaah… pas besoin d’aller loin… Mmmmh… juste la famille et les copains… Ohhh… la galerie en bois… C’est tout ce qu’il me faut, c’est chez moi… [Guitar & Fiddle Solo] (High energy, stomping beat returns, fiddle and acoustic guitar trade fast licks) [Chorus Final] Front porch sunburn, family on the lawn Ohhh… sous le soleil… Talkin’ ‘bout nothing from dusk till dawn Jusqu’à l’aube… Momma will you Cash App, Merm you Cash App me Cash app me, baby… For that bet or were you Trollin me? Tu rigoles ou quoi ? What the helly big ole switch up dood Ohhh… big switch up… Son, this cold shit ain’t funny whatsoever! [Outro] Mother be serious I ain’t a drugger or a thugger… Mmmmh… c’est la famille… (Fiddle plays one last twangy riff, big final strum, laughter fades out)