Knockin' on Your Screen Door

I ain't got nobody hangin' 'round my doorstep

Ain't got no loose change just a hangin' 'round my jeans

If you see somebody would you send 'em over my way?

I could use some help here with a can of pork and beans

I once had a family but they up and left me

With nothing but an eight track, another side of George Jones

I was in high cotton just a banging on my six-string

A kicking at the trash can, walking skin and bone

I can see your back porch if I close my eyes now

I can hear the train tracks through the laundry on the line

I'm thinking it's your business, but you don't got to answer

I'm knockin' on your screen door in the summertime

Everybody's out there climbing on the trees now

Swinging in the breeze now, hanging on a vine

I'm dreaming 'bout a sailboat, I don't need a fur coat

Underneath the dashboard got some sweet potato wine

I can see your back porch if I close my eyes now

I can hear the train tracks through the laundry on the line

I'm thinking it's your business, but you don't got to answer

I'm knockin' on your screen door in the summertime

I'm knockin' on your screen door in the summertime