Come Around

When the day is finally over and the sun is setting down And the stars all take their places to watch the lights come on in town Won't you I'll be waiting on my porch swing with the radio on low Drifting through the curtains, playing something soft and low Won't you bridge: just dropped by tonight street Just say around It's been awhile since I've seen you and I wonder how you've been Accept my standing invitation to come and swing with me again' Won't you I don't recall why where not speaking; was it something that we said Or, have you found another porch swing that interests you instead. Won't you please, won't you please come around Won't you There you have it, friends. When I play this song, I tune my old Gibson acoustic , with almost as many holes in it as Willie's, to open D. This way I can use a slide to play most of the dobro licks.