someplace green
oak ridge boys, the
then he rested for a little while
but when he's had his fill of these i'll walk him through the night
someplace that i call paradise
growin' greener in the rain
waitin' there for man to claim
the good lord looked down on the earth one afternoon and frowned
said man ain't learned an awful lot since i carved him out of ground
he's built a lot of steeples of clay and rocks and sand
but he hasn't learned to get along with his fellow man
someplace that i call paradise
is growin' greener in the rain
waitin' there for man to claim
the good lord's been around a while
he'll turn a tee at least
and i guess he'll be around a while
when time and tide have ceased
lookin' down from somewhere
if man has earned his paradise the other side of time
someplace that he calls paradise
is growin' greener in the rain
waitin' there for man to claim
waitin' there for man to claim