Johnny Cash - Im gonna sit on the porch and pick on my old guitar

I'm going to sit on the porch and ^Gpick on my old gui^Ctar I'm going to ^Flay on my back and laugh at my lucky ^Cstar And then ^FI'm going to fly away and ^Cnever come back someday Unless I ^Dthought I was going to land right close to where you ^Gare Well, if I ^Cthought anybody ^Gcared I'd send back ^Cword Strappe^Fd to the leg of a trans celestial ^Cbird I wonder ^Fif I really ever did leave, how ^Cmany would there be to grieve How ^Dwould they react to the ^Gword

Well, I wouldn't ever want to hurt a s^Golitary ^Csoul I have ^Fstill got all 6 foot 2 in con^Ctrol But when my o^Fbligation's low is a ^Cgreasy uphill road And ^Dpleasing everybody but me is my first ^Ggoal I-want-to ^Csit on my porch and ^Gpick on my old gui^Ctar And just ^Fhope you're hanging loose where ever you ^Care And for the ^Fjoy you brought to me this ^Csong I sung for thee While I ^Gsit on my porch and pick on my old gui^Ctar