(Ray Pennington)

Anytime the love's waters grow cold and deep
A grass gets short and then begins to fade
I just go and search of greener fields with taller grass to reep
And shallow water where the man can wade.
And you'll find me grazin' in greener pastures
Livin' on love and laughter.

And the grass is gettin' greener all the time
My fields have no boundary fancies or gates
And the pleasures that grow here grow wild and free
You can't graze but don't forget I like my pastures green.

And when the weeds began to grow I always sleep
And you'll find me grazin' in greener pastures
Livin' on love and laughter.

Haven't got a care to cloud my mind
Grazin' in greener pastures livin' on love and laughter
And the grass is gettin' greener all the time.

--- Instrumental ---

Now and then my mind goes back to other grass
And the many fields that I have left behind
And I like to think that where I've been
I could always go again.

And find the gate open to me anytime
But I'll keep on grazin'...