Green & Dumb
Roger Clyne & The Peacemakers Lyrics


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Daisies stand up on their tip-toes
Clouds tumble over themselves in the sky
And all the pretty horses come runnin to her
And even the dust devils break
But they'll catch your eye

I haunt her house from the outside
I watch her bake cornbread and talk on the phone
And the wireless on the inside plays a sad sweet song
A mute moonlit statue of mine, she waltzes alone

But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren't so empty in the head and tied up in the tongue
And baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren't so green and dumb

The wind ain't stopped blowin' since morning
It's got me froze up on the inside
And I could get warm in the bunk house
And thaw out on coffee and bread

But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren't so empty in the head and tied up in the tongue
But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren't so green and dumb

I need your government warning
Like I need a hole in my head
Well, I won't shoot your coyotes
And I won't burn your weeds
Your paycheck won't fill up this hollow
It won't die along the ages

But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren't so empty in the head and tied up in the tongue
But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren't so green & dumb

If I weren't so green & dumb




If I weren't so green & dumb
If I weren't so green & dumb

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Green & Dumb by Roger Clyne & The Peacemakers describe a longing for someone, but the singer feels inadequate and "green and dumb" when it comes to expressing their feelings. The first verse uses nature to illustrate the beauty around the person the singer longs for, and how even natural phenomena like dust devils catch their eye because of their connection to this person. The second verse shifts to the singer haunting the person's house and observing them from afar. The "mute moonlit statue" suggests a feeling of being frozen in place, unable to act on their desire.


The chorus reveals the singer's insecurity and lack of confidence in expressing their feelings. They wish they could call the person "baby," but feel too "empty in the head and tied up in the tongue" to do so. The third verse continues with the theme of being frozen and unable to act by describing the singer's physical discomfort due to the weather. The mention of the bunk house and coffee and bread offer some relief, but the longing for the person is still present.


Line by Line Meaning

Daisies stand up on their tip-toes
The beauty of nature is captivating


Clouds tumble over themselves in the sky
The majesty of the sky is mesmerizing


And all the pretty horses come runnin to her
The subject of the song is a magnetic, alluring figure


And even the dust devils break
Even natural forces cannot resist this person's charm


But they'll catch your eye
Their presence is impossible to ignore


I haunt her house from the outside
The subject is too intimidated to initiate contact


I watch her bake cornbread and talk on the phone
The subject admires the person's domestic life from afar


And the wireless on the inside plays a sad sweet song
The subject imagines the person is listening to music and feeling emotions


A mute moonlit statue of mine, she waltzes alone
The subject feels like a powerless observer, watching the person dance alone


But baby, baby, I could call you baby
The subject is tempted to reach out to the person


If I weren't so empty in the head and tied up in the tongue
The subject lacks the confidence to take action


The wind ain't stopped blowin' since morning
The subject is overwhelmed by external conditions


It's got me froze up on the inside
The subject is emotionally paralyzed


And I could get warm in the bunk house
There is a potential respite from the harsh environment


And thaw out on coffee and bread
The subject seeks basic comforts


I need your government warning
The subject seeks guidance and direction


Like I need a hole in my head
The subject does not want any more trouble or confusion


Well, I won't shoot your coyotes
The subject rejects traditional forms of aggression


And I won't burn your weeds
The subject seeks to coexist peacefully with nature


Your paycheck won't fill up this hollow
Material wealth cannot solve the subject's emotional emptiness


It won't die along the ages
The subject's pain will persist


If I weren't so green & dumb
The subject is inexperienced and naive


If I weren't so green & dumb
The subject is inexperienced and naive


If I weren't so green & dumb
The subject is inexperienced and naive




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@gaanjer

Daisies stand up on their tip-toes
Clouds tumble over themselves in the sky
And all the pretty horses come runnin to her
And even the dust devils break
But they'll catch your eye

I haunt her house from the outside
I watch her bake cornbread and talk on the phone
And the wireless on the inside plays a sad sweet song
A mute moonlit statue of mine, she waltzes alone

But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren't so empty in the head and tied up in the tongue
And baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren't so green and dumb

The wind ain't stopped blowin' since morning
It's got me froze up on the inside
And I could get warm in the bunk house
And thaw out on coffee and bread

But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren't so empty in the head and tied up in the tongue
But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren't so green and dumb

I need your government warning
Like I need a hole in my head
Well, I won't shoot your coyotes
And I won't burn your weeds
Your paycheck won't fill up this hollow
It won't die along the ages

But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren't so empty in the head and tied up in the tongue
But baby, baby, I could call you baby
If I weren't so green & dumb

If I weren't so green & dumb
If I weren't so green & dumb
If I weren't so green & dumb



All comments from YouTube:

@m.l.grosset3047

Roger Clyne...an American Songwriting icon and treasure!

@robbieanderson3758

I will NEVER tire of this song, nor will I tire of the haunting guitar that underpins the track.

@tlee7777

Here. Always. Solice. Thankyou.

@michaelscott8345

I saw these guys in 99 in El Paso, Texas. Hung out with them after the show. Roger gave me the name ā€œSan Miguelā€. Changed my life! Much as gracias, amigo!

@adavis3659

My fav and I'm privileged to have seen RCPM twice, hope to again one day...

@CapnJay214Supra

Best sad love song from a male perspective ever written.

@MrNAPATY

Just bought the refreshments 1996 album... great tracks

@GirlWithAnOpinion

Highly recommend the version recorded live at the now gone "Green Room" in Tempe, AZ. The energy in that place that night was epic! Roger, P.H., Steve, Scotty, and Danny were perfect!

@JasonBenesh

I went to my first couple Peacemakers shows knowing FFB&B really well, but barely knowing anything after that. Now I'm familiar with the whole catalogue, and my favorite album changes all the time. My wife loooooooves this song. I do too.

@npennow

Get to Mexico, sir! It's fantastic when they are there.

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