| It’s not that easy being green
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| Having to spend each day the color of the leaves
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| When I think it could be nicer being red, or yellow or gold
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| Or something much more colorful like that
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| It’s not easy being green
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| It seems you blend in with so many other ordinary things
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| And people tend to pass you over
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| 'Cause you’re not standing out like flashy sparkles in the water
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| Or stars in the sky
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| But green’s the color of Spring
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| And green can be cool and friendly-like
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| And green can be big like an ocean,
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| Or more important like a mountain,
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| Or tall like a tree
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| When green is all there is to be
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| It could make you wonder why,
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| But why wonder why wonder,
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| I am green and it’ll do fine, it’s beautiful
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| And I think it’s what I want to be And green can be big like an ocean,
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| Or important like a mountain,
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| Or tall like a tree
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| When green is all there is to be
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| It could make you wonder why,
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| But why wonder why wonder,
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| I am green and it’ll do fine, it’s beautiful
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| And I think it’s what I want to be |