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Shades Of Green

Tons de verde

Layin' in my bed, alarm goin' off Layin' in my bed, alarm goin' off Deitando na minha cama, alarme goin 'off Get my feet on the floor, turn the TV on CNN Get my feet on the floor, turn the TV on CNN Colocar meus pés no chão, ligar a TV na CNN That stock markets down again That stock markets down again Que os mercados acionários para baixo novamente All about who's who, who's got what All about who's who, who's got what Tudo sobre quem é quem, quem tem que Get your name up the ladder, get that extra buck Get your name up the ladder, get that extra buck Obtenha seu nome até a escada, pegue aquele dinheirinho extra Yeah their american dream Yeah their american dream Sim, o sonho americano It's all about the green It's all about the green É tudo sobre o verde Over where i come from Over where i come from Acima de onde eu venho It's a little different son. It's a little different son. É um pouco diferente filho. It’s the color of the tractor in my barn It’s the color of the tractor in my barn É a cor do trator no meu celeiro A fifty acre pasture, ole' horse farm A fifty acre pasture, ole' horse farm A pastagem de cinqüenta acres, ole 'haras And rows of pines as far as I can see And rows of pines as far as I can see E fileiras de pinheiros, tanto quanto eu posso ver It ain’t the money in the bank that we ain’t got It ain’t the money in the bank that we ain’t got Não é o dinheiro no banco, que não tem Na, it’s the clover growin' in my deer plot Na, it’s the clover growin' in my deer plot Na, que é o trevo crescendo na minha trama veados And her eyes everyday lookin’ back at me And her eyes everyday lookin’ back at me E seus olhos todos os dias olhando de volta para mim Yeah, that’s my shades of green.. Yeah, that’s my shades of green.. Sim, é isso meus tons de verde .. Hangin’ in the woods with an ole' bird dog Hangin’ in the woods with an ole' bird dog Hangin na floresta com um ole 'cão de pássaro Us boys ’round here where'd ever fall from head to toe Us boys ’round here where'd ever fall from head to toe Redonda "nós meninos aqui pra onde nunca cair da cabeça aos pés Yeah, that’s the way we roll Yeah, that’s the way we roll Sim, é assim que nós rolamos And some put it on with the gun in their hands And some put it on with the gun in their hands E alguns colocá-lo com a arma em suas mãos And wear it each day, fightin’ for this land And wear it each day, fightin’ for this land E usá-lo todos os dias, lutando por esta terra Like my daddy did. that was back in ’66 Like my daddy did. that was back in ’66 Tal como o meu pai fez. Isso foi em 66 It’s the color of the tractor in my barn It’s the color of the tractor in my barn É a cor do trator no meu celeiro A fifty acre pasture, ole' horse farm A fifty acre pasture, ole' horse farm A pastagem de cinqüenta acres, ole 'haras And rows of pines as far as I can see And rows of pines as far as I can see E fileiras de pinheiros, tanto quanto eu posso ver It ain’t the money in the bank that we ain’t got It ain’t the money in the bank that we ain’t got Não é o dinheiro no banco, que não tem Na, it’s the clover growin' in my deer plot Na, it’s the clover growin' in my deer plot Na, que é o trevo crescendo na minha trama veados And her eyes every day lookin’ back at me And her eyes every day lookin’ back at me E seus olhos todos os dias olhando de volta para mim Yeah, that’s my shades of green.. Yeah, that’s my shades of green.. Sim, é isso meus tons de verde .. Yeah it's all around, from big cities to small towns.. Yeah it's all around, from big cities to small towns.. Sim, é tudo ao redor, a partir de grandes cidades para as cidades pequenas .. It’s the color of the tractor in my barn It’s the color of the tractor in my barn É a cor do trator no meu celeiro A fifty acre pasture, ole' horse farm A fifty acre pasture, ole' horse farm A pastagem de cinqüenta acres, ole 'haras And rows of pines as far as I can see And rows of pines as far as I can see E fileiras de pinheiros, tanto quanto eu posso ver It ain’t the money in the bank that we ain’t got It ain’t the money in the bank that we ain’t got Não é o dinheiro no banco, que não tem Na, it’s the clover growin' in my deer plot Na, it’s the clover growin' in my deer plot Na, que é o trevo crescendo na minha trama veados And her eyes every day lookin’ back at me And her eyes every day lookin’ back at me E seus olhos todos os dias olhando de volta para mim Oh it's her eyes everyday lookin' back at me Oh it's her eyes everyday lookin' back at me Ah, é com os olhos todos os dias olhando de volta para mim Yeah, that’s my shades of green.. Yeah, that’s my shades of green.. Sim, é isso meus tons de verde .. Oh yeah, thats a country boys shade of green Oh yeah, thats a country boys shade of green Ah, sim, isso é um meninos tom de verde país Layin' in my bed, alarm goin' off Layin' in my bed, alarm goin' off Deitando na minha cama, alarme goin 'off Get my feet on the floor, turn the TV on CNN Get my feet on the floor, turn the TV on CNN Colocar meus pés no chão, ligar a TV na CNN That stock market’s down again.. That stock market’s down again.. Esse mercado de ações é baixo novamente ..

Composição: Jaron Boyer/Brian Kelley/Chase Rice/Jesse Rice





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