Country green do you know what I mean she's true and pure like country green

I feel her hand upon my shoulder waking me from a drawn out sleep
I'm the only man to ever hold her what we share ain't nothin' cheap

Sunday morning we spend at God's house Sunday evening we spend at mine
Quiet nights down by the sawmill we sit and talk her hand in mine

Country green do you know what I mean she's true and pure like country green
Country green just a poor boy's dream she makes me feel like country green
[ piano - guitar ]
Summer rain falls down the chimney uhm makes a puddle on the floor
It's so good to have her with me I don't know what I did before

Country green do you know what I mean she's true and pure like country green
Country green just a poor boy's dream she makes me feel like country green
Country green do you know what I mean