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
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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
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