John Prine - Knockin on your screen door

I ain’t got no^Bbody hangin’ ’round my ^Edoorstep. Ain’t got no ^Bloose change just a-hangin’ round my ^F#jeans. If you see ^Bsomebody, would you send ’em over ^Emy way? I could use some ^Bhelp here^F# with a can of pork and ^Bbeans.

I once had a ^Bfamily, but they up and ^Eleft me with nothin’ but an ^B8-track, another side of George ^F#Jones. I was in high ^Bcotton, just a bangin’ on my ^Esix string, A-kickin’ at the ^Btrash can,^F# walkin’ skin and ^Bbones.

I can see your ^Eback porch if I close my ^Beyes now. I can hear the ^Btrain tracks through the laundry on the ^F#line. I’m thinkin’ it’s your ^Bbusiness, but you don’t got to ^Eanswer I’m knockin’ on your ^Bscreen door^F# in the summert^Bime.

Everybody’s ^Bout there climbin’ on the t^Erees now, Swingin’ in the ^Bbreeze now, hanging on the v^F#ine. I’m dreamin’ ‘bout a ^Bsailboat. I don’t need a ^Efur coat. Underneath the ^Bdashboard,^F# got some sweet potato ^Bwine.

I can see your ^Eback porch if I close my ^Beyes now. I can hear the ^Btrain tracks through the laundry on the ^F#line. I’m thinking it’s your ^Bbusiness, but you don’t got to ^Eanswer I’m knockin’ on your ^Bscreen door^F# in the summert^Bime. I’m knockin’ on your ^Bscreen door^F# in the summert^Bime. ^{F# B}