Meet me in the storm room
We'll count all the canned food
I'll let my voice go raspy
And you'll wear tasteful things
We'll swim in the pool naked
I'll smoke marijuana outside
We'll name our dogs after cartoons
I'll walk to the grocery
The cashier keeps up with me
Cute in that too young sort of way
I'll sing ya songs while we run errands
Whatever's on my mind
We'll pay our taxes and vote in the primary
And we'll keep a real green lawn...

And we'll keep a real green lawn...

And we'll keep a real green lawn...


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Green Lawn song meanings
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