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Is the Grass Any Bluer Written by - Cory Batten, Buck Moore & Troy Seals From - The Storm Still Rages You rolled out of Rosine A dedicated man You drove those country back roads To a thousand one-night stands The music from your mandolin Spread like wildfire in the wind And echoed through the hollows and the hills So tell me, Bill Is the grass any bluer on the other side? Did it look like gold Kentucky when the gates swung open wide? Bet the good Lord's got you playin' somewhere up there every night Is the grass any bluer on the other side? I heard you on the Opry When I was just a kid I tried my best to learn To sing and play the way you did Just like me, the day you died The guitars and the fiddles cried The music ain't the same without you, Bill We miss you still Is the grass any bluer on the other side? Did it look like gold Kentucky when the gates swung open wide? Bet the good Lord's got you playin' somewhere up there every night Is the grass any bluer on the other side? Just like me, the day you died The guitars and the fiddles cried The music ain't the same without you, Bill We miss you still Is the grass any bluer on the other side? Did it look like gold Kentucky when the gates swung open wide? Bet the good Lord's got you playin' somewhere up there every night Is the grass any bluer on the other side? Is the grass any bluer on the other side? ©Cherry Lane Music Ltd |