Lis ten eas y,
you can hear God call in’,
walk in’ bare foot up on by a stream.
Come un to me,
your hair soft ly fall in’
on my face as in a dream.
And the (F)time
will be
our (C)time,
and the (F)grass
(C)won’t (F)pay
no (C)mind.
Say in’ noth in’,
ly in’ where the sun is
bak in’ down in up on side my palms.
My lips touch you
with their soft, wet kiss es,
your hands gen
tle in re ply.
And the (F)time
will
be
our
(C)time,
and the (F)grass
(C)won’t
(F)pay
no (C)mind.
(C)mind.
(C)Child,
touch my soul with your cries, and the (G)mu sic will know what we’ve found.
I
hear a hun dred good byes but to (C)day I hear on ly one (Dm)sound.
The (C)mo ment we’re liv ing is (Dm)now.
Na, na, na, na.
(C)mind.
No, the (F)grass (C)won’t
(F)pay
no (C)mind.
This page shows “And The Grass Won't Pay No Mind” by Elvis Presley in our color-coded kid songbook view — every note is colored by pitch (red C, orange D, yellow E, green F, blue G, purple A, pink B) and the lyrics sit directly under each note, so children can sing along while they play. The song is in the key of C at 100 BPM, a comfortable easy-level arrangement perfect for first-time learners.