Green Spinach Smoke

[Intro]
Light it up, feel the flame,
Old green spinach, just the same.
Rolling out that smoky cheer,
Popeye’s joy, the reason’s clear.

[Verse 1]
Sunrise in this dusty town,
Binder tight, can't calm me down.
Green in hand, that’s my prize,
Old-school ways, no disguise.

[Pre-Chorus]
Lift me up, take me high,
To the clouds where eagles fly.
Every puff, a little peace,
Country soul, it won’t cease.

[Chorus]
Smoking on some Popeye sway,
Good old green that makes my day.
In the field or by my truck,
That spinach’s got me struck.
Yeah, smoking on some Popeye green,
Country life, it’s my favorite scene.
Simple joys, good and clean,
Living free, that’s my dream.

[Verse 2]
Cotton candy skies at dusk,
Low and slow, no need to rush.
Green leaves whisper in the breeze,
Country nights, I aim to please.

[Pre-Chorus]
Lift me up, take me high,
To the clouds where eagles fly.
Every puff, a little peace,
Country soul, it won’t cease.

[Chorus]
Smoking on some Popeye sway,
Good old green that makes my day.
In the field or by my truck,
That spinach’s got me struck.
Yeah, smoking on some Popeye green,
Country life, it’s my favorite scene.
Simple joys, good and clean,
Living free, that’s my dream.

[Bridge]
From the barn to the open land,
Green in my hand, I understand.
Life’s simple, slow and true,
Country heart beats in me for you.

[Outro]
So light it up, feel the glow,
Good old Popeye’s, let it show.
Country nights, peaceful and serene,
Forever smoking on that green.

Country, traditional banjo and acoustic guitar, mellow and twangy, storytelling mood