Well I had a
feeling when I
wrote this song
Out on the
porch after the rain
And the
feeling went
something like
this
Well I
let the cat in
through the gate
And I let
the phone ring off the hook
And I
felt the cool
air on my
skin
Well I was fish without a fish
bowl
And I was monkey out of my
cage
And I was banker out of
money
But I wouldn't change a thing
Well I had a
feeling when I wrote this song
Out on the
porch after the rain
And the
feeling went
something like
this
The
mud was drying on
the ground
And the
bugs was crawling all around
And the
dog was catching
flies in his
mouth
Well I was fish without a fish
bowl
And I was monkey out of my
cage
And I was banker out of
money
But I wouldn't change a
thing
I wouldn't change a
thing
I would't change a
thing
Well I had a
feeling when I
wrote this song
Out on the
porch after the rain
And the
feeling went
something like
this
Well I
let the cat in
through the gate
And I let
the phone ring off the hook
And the
dog was busy chewing
up the things
I'd spent so long aquiring
Well I was fish without a fish
bowl
And I was monkey out of my
cage
And I was banker out of
money
And I was book without a
page
Well I was serf without a
surf board
And I was a chief without a head
dress
And I was a mirror without
Othello
A machine without a
rage
And I wouldn't change a
thing
I wouldn't change a
thing
Well I wouldn't change a
thing
Wouldn't change a
thing