Grass

Love, don't sit on the floor
Don't wait by the telephone
Or smoke by the door

Here is something that I
Would rather not talk about
Or ask myself why

She wants to bury me I want to laugh
The hardest of questions is easy to ask
The bigger the garden the greener the grass

Love, in a world of your own
Don't wait for tomorrow
I'm not comin' home

Here is something that I
Would rather not talk about
Or ask myself why

She wants to bury me I want to laugh
The hardest of questions is easy to ask
The bigger the garden the greener the grass
The greener the grass

She wants to bury me (she wants to bury me)
I want to laugh (now)
The hardest of questions (she wants to bury me
Is easy to ask (now)

All of you people (she wants to bury me)
Runnin' so fast (now (she wants to bury me))
What could you do? (Now (she wants to bury me))
What could you say? (Now)

Love, don't see me no more
It's hard to remember
Your coat by the door

Here is something that I
Would rather not talk about
Or ask myself why

She wants to bury me I want to laugh
The hardest of questions is easy to ask
The bigger the garden
Yes, the bigger the garden
The greener the grass (she)

(Wants to bury me now)
The greener the grass (she)
(Wants to bury me now)

She wants to bury me (she wants to bury me)
I want to laugh (she wants to bury me)
The hardest of questions (she wants to bury me)
Is easy to ask (she wants to bury me)
The bigger the garden (she wants to bury me)
The greener the grass (now)



Credits
Writer(s): Burton, Cope
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