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Back Porch Saints - Sundown [Official Visualizer]

Introducing Songs from the Back Porch, an album from the Back Porch Saints! A husband-and-wife folk duo rooted in Kentucky soil and Florida sunsets. Raised on hymns, 90s country radio, and front-porch storytelling, Back Porch Saints blend southern folk, blues-rock grit, and reflective songwriting. Their music lives somewhere between backroads and redemption — songs about faith, doubt, growing up, breaking down, and finding your way home again. They don’t preach. They don’t pretend. They just tell it straight. Trent Palmer Lead Vocal / Acoustic Guitar • Kentucky-born storyteller • Slight rasp, warm baritone • Anchor of the band Mara Leigh Walker Harmony Vocal / Rhythm Guitar • Florida-raised soul • Calm presence, emotional depth • The emotional gravity Old Timer “Cal” Turner Slide / Electric Guitar • Quiet, observant, wise, bearded gentleman • Slide-heavy blues phrasing • Plays a worn Telecaster or sunburst Les Paul • Doesn’t talk much — lets the guitar speak Jonah Reed Drums / Percussion • Laid-back, steady presence and always there! • Brushes, rim clicks, organic groove • Vintage Ludwig kit, muted heads Luke Harlan Keys / Organ / Digital Textures • Slightly artistic • Plays upright piano, organ, keys • Adds warmth pads & subtle synth layers Caroline “Carrie” Brooks Bass • Calm, steady like a rock • Fender P-Bass usually in hand • Doesn't Dance • born from a Cherokee backporchsaints.com Sundown Lyrics: Seventeen, restless in an ’82 two-tone truck Half a tank, somewhere down an old back road Foot on the gas, takin’ corners way too fast Feelin’ like that dashboard Jesus might save my soul Windows down, radio barely tuned Chasin’ a freedom I thought I’d find too soon But I guess that’s just life, the way it goes The way we try to make it through Yeah, we all hold on ’til we can’t Yeah, I guess we all just do Gotta let the sun go down Gotta let the sun go down Nineteen, leavin’ everything I knew One-bedroom on the edge of town Foot on the gas, livin’ too hard and way too fast Now that I’m here, all I want is to slow it down Bills on the table, silence in the room Dreams feel different when they come too soon But I guess that’s just life, the way it goes The way we try to make it through Yeah, we all hold on ’til we can’t Yeah, I guess we all just do Gotta let the sun go down Gotta let the sun go down Mm-mm Oh, we gotta let the sun go down Mm-mm Oh, we gotta let the sun go down But I guess that’s just life, the way it rolls The way we try to make it through Yeah, we all hold on ’til we can’t Yeah, I guess we all just do Gotta let the sun go down Gotta let the sun go down