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Thursday, May 24, 2007

Where the Green Grass Grows

By Tim McGraw
Happy Memorial Day!! Oh, damn, it's not Friday yet. I've been going through every day this week thinking it's Friday for some reason. Maybe I'm just excited about the Pirate movie. Who knows. Anyway, 24 hours will be Friday afternoon, right? Anyway, here's a song that's in my head...

Six lanes, Taillights.
Red ants marching into the night.
They disappear to the left and right again.
Another supper from a sack,
A ninety-nine cent heart attack.
I got a pounding head and an aching back,
And the camel's buried in a big straw stack.

I'm gonna live where the green grass grows.
Watch my corn pop up in rows.
Every night be tucked in close to you,
Raise our kids where the good Lord's blessed,
Point our rocking chairs towards the west.
And plant our dreams where the peaceful river flows.
Where the green grass grows.

Well I'm from a map dot,
A stop sign on a black top.
I caught the first bus I could hop from there,
But all this glitter is getting dark.
There's concrete growin' in the city park,
I don't know who my neighbors are,
And there's bars on the corners and bars on my heart.

I'm gonna live where the green grass grows,
Watch my corn pop up in rows.
Every night be tucked in close to you,
Raise our kids where the good Lord's blessed,
Point our rocking chairs towards the west.
Plant our dreams where the peaceful river flows.
Where the green grass grows.

I'm gonna live where the green grass grows,
Watch my corn pop up in rows,
Every night be tucked in close to you.
Raise our kids where the good Lord's blessed,
Point our rocking chairs towards the west,
And plant our dreams where the peaceful river flows.
Where the green grass grows.




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