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Laid in my bed, alarm gone off Get my feet on the floor, turn the TV on CNN That stock market’s down again All about who’s who and who’s got what Put your name up the ladder, get that extra buck Yea, that American Dream It’s all about the green Oh, but where I come from It’s a little different, son It’s the color of the tractor in my barn A 50 in capacitor on a horse farm And rose the pounds as far as I can see It ain’t the money in the bank that we ain’t got No, it’s the clover grown in my damn plot And her eyes every day lookin’ back at me Yea, that’s my shades of green Hangin’ in the woods with an ole bird dog Ask boys ’round here would they ever fall from head to toe That’s the way we roll And some put it on with the gun in their hands And worry each day, fightin’ for this land Like my daddy did (that was back in ’66) It’s the color of the tractor in my barn Letras de cancionesA 50 in capacitor on a horse farm And rose the pounds as far as I can see It ain’t the money in the bank that we ain’t got No, it’s the clover grown in my damn plot And her eyes every day lookin’ back at me Yea, that’s my shades of green It’s all around, from big cities to small towns It’s the color of the tractor in my barn A 50 in capacitor on a horse farm And rose the pounds as far as I can see It ain’t the money in the bank that we ain’t got No, it’s the clover grown in my damn plot And her eyes every day lookin’ back at me Yea it’s her eyes every day lookin’ back at me Yea, that’s my shades of green It’s a country boy shade of green Laid in my bed, alarm gone off Get my feet on the floor, turn the TV on CNN That stock market’s down again From Letras Mania