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Is The Grass Any Bluer

Rhonda Vincent

 

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1. You rolled out of Rosine a dedicated man

2. I heard you on the Opry when I was just a kid

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1. You drove those country back roads to a thousand one-night stands

2. I tried my best to learn to sing and play the way you did

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1. The music from you mandolin, spread like wildfire in the wind

2. Just like me, the day you died, the guitars and the fiddles cried

3. Just like me, the day you died, the guitars and the fiddles cried

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1. And echoed through the hollows and the hills – So tell me, Bill …

2. The music ain’t the same without you, Bill – We miss you still…

3. The music ain’t the same without you, Bill – We miss you still…

 

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          Is the grass any bluer on the other side?

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          Did it look like old Kentucky when the gates swung open wide?

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I bet the good Lord’s got you playing somewhere up there every night

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Is the grass any bluer on the other side?