Fresh cut grass
I see you coming around
I see you talking to the town
I see your number on the card
I asked for in the backyard
I had to look away
The moment I came your way
There was something about your eyes
That gave me away inside
It was the way you looked at me
I was instantly at ease
At the same time
You brought my heart
to my knees
Never thought red would be my favorite color
Never thought green would be in my eyes
Never thought I'd be sneaking a look at her finger
To find out what lies behind the guise
Never thought the hum of an engine
On a Thursday dawn early morning
Would cause my world to turn around
Counting each minute, hour
Yeah, I never thought fresh cut grass
Would smell so good
The look on your face
That gaze toward your work
Your serious chin like stone
Your eyes glance over alone
I saw, but I couldn't look
My eyes would reveal
And I'd be on the hook
I pretend not to see you
But I come out every Thursday dawn
To get my once a week heart
Jumpstarted on the lawn
Pinecones and sticks
Have become my kicks
Never thought red would be my favorite color
Never thought green would be in my eyes
Never thought I'd be sneaking a look at her finger
To find out what lies behind the guise
Never thought the hum of an engine
On a Thursday dawn early morning
Would cause my world to turn around
Counting each minute, hour
Yeah, I never thought fresh cut grass
Would smell so good
That man, he's got my number
But I've got your number too
I could call you anytime
What should I do
I could smile at you, I could wink at him
Brush up against you
Will he think me too bold
And draw back cold
Or will you think me cute
We both know there's that look
We've seen it in our eyes
The lingering too long
The long goodbyes
Never thought red would be my favorite color
Never thought green would be in my eyes
Never thought I'd be sneaking a look at her finger
To find out what lies behind the guise
Never thought the hum of an engine
On a Thursday dawn early morning
Would cause my world to turn around
Counting each minute, hour
Yeah, I never thought fresh cut grass
Would smell so good
Now, fresh cut grass
I smell it all the time
Still when Thursday dawn
Early morning comes along
My heart skips a beat
I walk to the yard
I see your face
I'm in my bare feet
Instead of hide my eyes
I look straight in yours
The stars did us right
No more goodbyes
Never thought red would be my favorite color
Never thought green would be in my eyes
Never thought I'd be sneaking a look at her finger
To find out what lies behind the guise
Never thought the hum of an engine
On a Thursday dawn early morning
Would cause my world to turn around
Counting each minute and hour
Yeah, I never thought fresh cut grass
Would smell so good
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