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C
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CBarefoot in the pastures of my childhood homestead
C Rocks through yonder broken windows
CScreaming lullabies for little guys in bunk beds
G F C And the cottonwoods in summer are falling like snow
CMany moons ago
Verse
CDirt roads and a six-pack
Sleeping on the floorboards
C Daddy always liked to drive
Am G C Hope he's coming home tonight
Verse
CSchool bus kicking dust out on some rural route to Nowhere, USA
Twelve-year old me in the back bench
G FJust learning how to pray .
I once heard someone say
Chorus
C."Green isn't yellow
F CSo, Go ahead or run away
G F CSometimes, just a little blue will get you brave."
Verse
CFour dollars in quarters from some laundry lottery
a pack of Bubblicious and a Playboy magazine
G F C July 1996, Jenny McCarthy
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C Dm Em Fa rope swing and a spillway swimming hole at Blackwell Lake
C Dm Em GIced tea in some dusty whisky bottle looks the same
C Dm Em Fa harvest moon and flowers bloom and Lindy was her name
C Dm Em CAnd a cap and gown, then I left town, I'll always mark the day
G F I heard my old man say
Chorus
C "Green isn't yellow
F CSo, Go ahead or run away
G F CSometimes, just a little blue will get you brave."
Outro
CGet you brave
CGreen isn't yellow
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