Mary Ellen's Greenhouse
One grabs the guitar, the other plays the drums
Only finds the place now, whos to face to say the words will play along
Jason goes down the road across the yard
Sometime its hard, to find your song
Morning scent sends smokes in high
Another
Back and forth thats how she does
She doesnt say know what we all mean
A cool drink and something warm to drink
That might be, sweet honeybee
Something going in the green house
Louder than the church bells
And who care to sing along
Theres a Mary Ellens greenhouse
Years go by the time
Days go by for days
Feeling falling on your hand
We only hope they stay long as the old friends
Ive been blessed beyond belief with folks I know
I gotta boys how you been?
Something going in the green house
Louder than the church bells
And who care to sing along
Theres a Mary Ellens greenhouse
Wont you look it on
Looking back from time to time
Most are now
Present days a gift we lifted up
Somehow I know we all here
Let the music take your the sky
Dont let old fly, towards something real
Something going in the green house
Louder than the church bells
And who care to sing along
Theres a Mary Ellens greenhouse
Wont you look it on
Yeah, theres a Mary Ellens greenhouse
Wont you look it on
Only finds the place now, whos to face to say the words will play along
Jason goes down the road across the yard
Sometime its hard, to find your song
Morning scent sends smokes in high
Another
Back and forth thats how she does
She doesnt say know what we all mean
A cool drink and something warm to drink
That might be, sweet honeybee
Something going in the green house
Louder than the church bells
And who care to sing along
Theres a Mary Ellens greenhouse
Years go by the time
Days go by for days
Feeling falling on your hand
We only hope they stay long as the old friends
Ive been blessed beyond belief with folks I know
I gotta boys how you been?
Something going in the green house
Louder than the church bells
And who care to sing along
Theres a Mary Ellens greenhouse
Wont you look it on
Looking back from time to time
Most are now
Present days a gift we lifted up
Somehow I know we all here
Let the music take your the sky
Dont let old fly, towards something real
Something going in the green house
Louder than the church bells
And who care to sing along
Theres a Mary Ellens greenhouse
Wont you look it on
Yeah, theres a Mary Ellens greenhouse
Wont you look it on
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Writer(s): Jason Philip Boland
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