Greener Than The Grass We Laid On

David Allan Coe

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Tom:
F C Bb F I painted quite a picture for the girls in her home town
Bb F C And she was no exception to the rule
F C Bb F Singing all them songs about the places I've been
Bb G C Made a body fell just like a fool
F C Bb F She was like the paper bag that once had held the wine
Bb F C Thrown without no caution to the wind
F C Bb F I left her like the empty bottle lyin' on the ground
Bb G C Swearin' I'd pick her up again.
D# C Bb She was Greener Than The Grass We Laid On
C F Underneath that Alabama sun
D# C I guess she should have known
Bb D# That old highway was my home
C Bb C Do-do-do-do-do-do do-do-do.
F C Bb F I said she was prettier than Paris in the rain
Bb F C Lord, I filled her full of gypsy lies
F C Bb F Swearin' I'd be coming back to fetch her in the Spring
Bb G C Too ashamed to look her in the eye
F C Bb F She looked about as simple as the cotton dress I've torn
Bb F C Sneakin' in her house at 3 A.M.
F C Bb F Her Momma liked to question me the day after and I was sure
Bb G C Her intuition told her where we'd been.
D# C Bb She was Greener Than The Grass We Laid On
C F Underneath that Alabama sun
D# C I guess she should have known
Bb D# That old highway was my home
C F She should have never listened to my songs, to my songs
Bb She should have never listened to my songs.
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