Walking with my children in the good old country side Sharing all my time with them fills me up with pride Teaching them the good life makes me full of joy The way my Daddy taught me back when I was a boy
That was so long ago but in my memory still when I think about the old folks it gives my heart a thrill There was never any money just the good old loving way Now the place that I was raised in is where I'll always stay Some people like to travel far across the foam
But I'll always be contented just to stay at home If you travel there's big money or so I have been told But I think the grass is greener on my side of the road I'd love to see grandchildren around this old homestead
If the good lord he will spare me to see my children wed So I hope you'll show your young ones the love I've shown to you Then I'll die in piece of mind and let the old turn into new Some people like to travel far across the foam
But I'll always be contented just to stay at home If you travel there's big money or so I have been told But I think the grass is greener on my side of the road Yes, I think the grass is greener on my side of the roadTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
