

Yeah, checking in from the front lawn Grass-roots living,
let's go
Kenny's in the yard,
setting up the poles Three generations living under nylon folds Got his
mom in the corner playing solitaire And his sweet little daughter with
the braided hair Jamie's at the window looking kind of stressed But
we keep it moving,
trying to do our best
We got the green grass,
we got the blue skies No rent money but we still getting
by In a tent on the lawn,
living day to day (hahaha) Yeah we make our own way
Mom is cooking breakfast on the camping stove Spreading grape jelly on
a half a loaf Jamie comes outside,
says he needs the rent Kenny points politely to the canvas tent
We ain't got the paper but we got the heart Making city
camping a brand new art (that's right)
We got the green grass,
we got the blue skies No rent money but we still getting
by In a tent on the lawn,
living day to day (yeah!) Yeah we make our own way
We keeping it warm when the wind starts to blow Sharing some
stories under flashlight glow
(shining bright) Family close,
that's the wealth we hold
We got the green grass,
we got the blue skies No rent money but we still getting
by In a tent on the lawn,
living day to day (let's go!) Yeah we make our own way
Jamie, don't worry, we're keeping the yard clean
(hahaha) Just a family living on the green