Greenin Up

G C D G C D G C D G C D G There's an old horse in the pasture, C D G And just like me he's seen his better days. G Well he sniffs the air this mornin', C D G And his eyes take on an old familiar glaze. G D He kicks his heels, throws his head, C An' looks right at me like I understood. G That it's springtime in the country, D G And the pasture grass is greenin' up real good. G C There's a bullfrog in the bog behind my house, D G And he'll be makin' such a sound. G Along late in the afternoon, C D G Right up 'till the evening sun goes down. C And he's happy to be livin' in a world, C Of fiddleheads and rotten wood. G And it's springtime in the country, D G And the pasture grass is greenin' up real good. C D Greenin' up real good, lookin' mighty fine, G C Every little seed, comin' right on time. G D Up across the field, up into the wood, G It's greenin' up real good. C D G C D G C D G C D G G Well I work all day in the garden, C D G This time of year there's just too much to do. G But there's a fishin' pole in the corner, C D G And it's strung up with a line as fine as dew. G D Tomorrow there'll be lots of time, C G To do the million things I know I should. G But it's springtime in the country, D G And the pasture grass is greenin' up real good. C D Greenin' up real good, lookin' mighty fine, G C Every little weed, every little vine. G D Where the open field, gives way to the wood, G It's greenin' up real good. C D It's greenin' up real good, lookin' mighty fine, G C Every little seed, comin' right on time. G D Up across the field, up into the wood, G It's greenin' up real good. G C D G C D G C D G C D G C D G C D G C D G C D G D G