Songwriter: Josh Kear Mark Irwin Brad Warren Thomas Rhett

Producer: Jay Joyce

[Intro]
Aww, yeah
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)
Y'all feeling that? Haha
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)

[Verse 1]
We ain't kickin' it inside (Oh)
We ain't kickin' it outside (Oh!)
We're just sippin' moonshine, watchin' chicken fry
And makin' that swing swing side to side
Singin', "Hoop, hoop, woopty do"
Come on, girl, can you feel that groove?
The mandolin is strummin'
All my friends are comin'
We-we're just chillin', grillin', willin' to get funky
Yeah, we're just some front porch junkies

[Hook]
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)

[Verse 2]
We ain't kickin' it uptown (No!)
We ain't kickin' it downtown (Hell no!)
We're just lightin' it up on the low-down
Blowin' smoke on a Blue Tick Coonhound
Singin', "Boom, boom, boom-di-boom!"
C-come on, y'all, can you feel that groove?
Swamp air comin' through the screen door (Screen door)
Bare feet stompin' on the wood floor (Wood floor)
We're just diggin' it, finger lickin' pickin' out in the country (Country)
Yeah, we're just some front porch junkies

[Hook]
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies) (Yes)
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)

[Verse 3]
Hey y'all, let me take this here real quick
I'm just sittin' here workin' on a flip-flop tan
Got a cold Bud light and a coozie in my hand
Dang, I don't be needin' no white sand beach
I got the sweetest little Georgia peach in a two piece
Belly button ring is shinin' like a diamond
Says I oughta be up onstage at the Ryman
I don't need no crowd, no light, smoke production
The beer's ice cold and the subwoofer's bumpin'
Sittin' on a cloud, feelin' pretty lucky
Dang, it feels good to be a front porch junkie

[Hook]
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)

[Verse 4]
We ain't kickin' it inside (No!)
We ain't kickin' it outside (Hell no!)
We're just sippin' moonshine watchin' chicken fry
And makin' that swing swing side to side
Singin' "Hoop, hoop, woopty do"
Come on, girl, can you feel that groove?
The mandolin is strummin' (Strummin')
All my friends are comin' (Comin')
We're just chillin', grillin', willin' to get funky
Yeah, we're just some front porch junkies

[Hook]
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)
(Yeah, we're just front porch junkies)
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)
Sittin' here workin' on a flip-flop tan
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)
Got a cold Bud light and a coozie in my hand
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)
Dang, I don't be needin' no white sand beach
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)
I got the sweetest little Georgia peach in a two piece
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)
(Oh, we're just front porch junkies)

Thomas Rhett

Thomas Rhett Akins, Jr. is a country superstar who has charmed listeners with romantic tracks like “Die a Happy Man.” He was born March 30, 1990 in Valdosta, Georgia to country music recording artist Rhett Akins, Sr. and wife Paige Braswell. In high school, he was the drummer in a punk rock band called the High Heeled Flip Flops. Thomas married his childhood sweetheart, Lauren Gregory, in October 2012, and they adopted their oldest daughter, Willa Gray Akins, in May 2017 and welcomed their second daughter Ada James Akins into the world on August 12th 2017.

His debut, self-titled EP gave listeners a preview of his debut album, It Goes Like This.

2015’s Tangled Up proved to be an important record to Thomas' career. Singles like “T-Shirt,” “Vacation,” and “Die a Happy Man” drew in new audiences who appreciated Thomas' lyrical and vocal talents.