The grass is always greener On the other side of the fence, yeah, yeah But the dog over there might be meaner On the other side of the fence, yeah, yeah The car in the driveway looks longer On the other side of the street, yeah, yeah Does anything ever go wrong there On the other side of the street, yeah, yeah? Stay in your own yard, stay in your own yard Be happy in your own yard 'Cause everything glitters that really ain't gold, yeah Future always look brighter On the other side of the charts, yeah, yeah But then everybody wish to come over But they don't want to come back, no, no They live like kings and queens On the best side of the town, yeah, yeah But they're gonna have to make room for me On the best side of the town, sure enough Well, jealousy a cold thing [Incomprehensible] All the [Incomprehensible] pain Everything glitters that really ain't gold, no It's not what it looks like, it really ain't gold Steady running 'bout what [Incomprehensible] Gotta make the most of what you got Steady keeping up [Incomprehensible] Gotta look out for your own Stay in your own yard, pray in your own yard Be happy in your own yard, yeah, your own yard Stay in your own yard, pray in your own yard Happy in your own yard Everything glitters that really ain't gold, yeah