Lyrics:

The grass is green and the corn grew highYou could sit and watch the tractors go byNeighbors would wave and tell you, ''Hi.''He was sittin'' in front of the Co-op drinkin'' a bottle of CokeReminiscin'' and crackin'' a few jokesHe got my attention with some words that he spokeWhen he saidHard workin'' people live around hereAin''t got much, but willin'' to shareSunday school church and the county fairThat''s the country I grea up withAfter her show, Loretta Lynn signed my souvenir bookAnd she smiled for every picture I tookI saw Porter Wagner in his rhinestone suitAnd Little Jimmy Dickens in his hat and cowboy bootsThe more the old man talked the