where john pork once roamed

Woke up this morning, sun barely shining, Coffee in my cup, but it’s your face I’m finding. Every little corner of this old town we roamed, Feels so empty now, since you’ve been gone. Oh, John Pork, I’m missing you, my friend, Life ain’t the same since you left, can’t pretend. The fields are empty, and the nights are long, I’m just a lonesome heart with a missing song. John Pork, come back, where you belong, In every sunrise and every country song. We’d sit on the porch, watch the stars align, Talk about the future and drink a bit of moonshine. Now I’m sittin’ here alone, with just your memory, The laughter and the stories, they’re all I see. Oh, John Pork, I’m missing you, my friend, Life ain’t the same since you left, can’t pretend. The fields are empty, and the nights are long, I’m just a lonesome heart with a missing song. John Pork, come back, where you belong, In every sunrise and every country song. I drive down those old dirt roads we used to know, Chasing ghosts of the past, where the wildflowers grow. I hear your voice in the wind, see your smile in the rain, But it’s not the same without you, it’s a bittersweet refrain. Oh, John Pork, I’m missing you, my friend, Life ain’t the same since you left, can’t pretend. The fields are empty, and the nights are long, I’m just a lonesome heart with a missing song. John Pork, come back, where you belong, In every sunrise and every country song. So here’s to the memories, to the love we shared, I’ll keep you in my heart, though life’s been unfair. John Pork, till the end of my days, I’ll hold on tight, To the echoes of your laughter, and the stars in the night.