I had the world when you were mine But I threw it away I thought the grass was greener there Where I wandered one day I left your arms for someone else But he was never true I thought the grass was greener there Now here am I so blue Now another, another holds your hand And there's nothing, there's nothing left for me And it hurts so much to see her stand Where I once used to be It breaks my heart when you walk by So near and yet so far And the grass is really greener there For that's just where you are I know the grass is greener there For that's just where you are

Neighbor got a brand new Cadillac Still got my old Ford truck (But it runs) Got a sweet saltwater pool in the ground We got a three-footer sittin' above (Splish splash) Got a new John Deere, just ridin' around With a cold beer in his hand (Hell yeah) While I'm still pull, start, push Hell, but it gets the job done, amen We're always gonna want a little more than we got Yeah, that's just the way the big world turns Ride-riding that stock market rocket with holes in your pocket Yeah, there's just one thing I've learned If you're mad at the man or you're mad at the hand You were dealt, well then, you're missing the point Grass is always greener in somebody else's joint Hey yo, Bobby Sup, Jake Hey man, what's it looking like over there on your side of the fence? Looking pretty good brother, Check it out If you wanna live a little, give a little, take a little But don't be so brittle, my friends (Stand up) Just wiggle and giggle, stay tickled and whistle And give more when you got it to hand (Give it up) Don't spend your life chasing rainbows, baby Just deal with the weather at hand (Deal with it) And live life free and I guarantee You can make it to the promise land We're always gonna want a little more than we got Yeah, that's just the way the big world turns Ride-riding that stock market rocket with holes in your pocket Yeah, there's just one thing I've learned If you're mad at the man or you're mad at the hand You were dealt, well then, you're missing the point Grass is always greener in somebody else's joint We're always gonna want a little more than we got Yeah, that's just the way the big world turns Ride-riding that stock market rocket with holes in your pocket Well, there's just one thing I've learned If you're mad at the man or you're mad at the hand You were dealt, well then, you're missing the point The grass is always greener in somebody else's joint Grass is always greener in somebody else's joint Come on, baby, let's rock on a dime Come on, baby, singing Sweet Caroline Come on, baby, let's rock on a dime