Hudební video

Hudební video

Kredity

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Megan Rose Urvinitka
Megan Rose Urvinitka
Songwriter
Cole Miracle
Cole Miracle
Songwriter
Steven De La Torre Ugarte
Steven De La Torre Ugarte
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wilson McBeath
Wilson McBeath
Producer

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Rusted out chain link running round the edges
Turns into gravel where it hits the road
There's a perfect circle brown patch
Right there in the middle where the kiddie pool sat all summer long
I used to dream about a pretty picket fence
Round an emerald stretch
Like the one next door
But these days I'm happy
Sitting on my own front porch
Cause when I
Stopped looking over fences
That's when I
Finally came to my senses
The sun's still shining down on my little piece of ground
Even if it's rocks and dust
My grass is green enough
Couple burned out buds in a porch swing ashtray
Couple bud lights from the night before
Yeah, it might not look too pretty from the street
But I always got a bud knocking on my front door
I used to dream about a pretty picket fence
Round an emerald stretch
Like the ones on TV
But these days I'm happy
With my little slice of heaven on the end of 14th
Cause when I
Stopped looking over fences
That's when I
Finally came to my senses
The sun's still shining down on my little piece of ground
Even if it's rocks and dust
My grass is green enough
It might not be the blue ribbon winner, I know it
But I won't waste another blue sky keeping up with them Joneses
Cause when I
Stopped looking over fences
That's when I
Finally came to my senses
Cause when I
Stopped looking over fences
That's when I
Finally came to my senses
The sun's still shining down on my little piece of ground
Even if it's rocks and dust
My grass is green enough
Oh, my grass is green enough
Yeah, it's green enough
Written by: Cole Miracle, Megan Rose Urvinitka, Steven De La Torre Ugarte
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