Bluer Pastures

I was looking for greener pastures

When I left my old Kentucky home

I was chasing after dreams I thought I'd master

So I left the one that loved me all along

Thinking only of myself and doing better

Didn't care about the grief I left behind

Didn't even make a card or write a letter

So sure I'd be successful in no time

Now I'm heading for bluer pastures

And back to the one who's heart I broke

To the bluegrass state of Kentucky

Where he waits with open for me I hope

Ain't it funny how you are when you're younger?

How what you have is never good enough

How the years will find you searching through your plunder

Looking for the treasures you gave up

Well the seasons came, they went

The dreams all shattered

While the grass just stayed a lonely shade of brown

Then I realized I'd lost all that had mattered

So with foolish pride aside, I'm homeward bound

Now I'm heading for bluer pastures

And back to the one who's heart I broke

To the bluegrass state of ole Kentucky

Where he waits with open arms for me I hope

Now I'm heading for bluer pastures

Where the bluegrass waves sweetly in the wind

Where the bluegrass music's always playing

To the haunting sound of Monroe's mandolin

I'm heading for bluer pastures