| Song | Green Eyes and a Heart of Gold |
| Artist | The Lone Bellow |
| Album | The Lone Bellow |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| All the money’s gone and the house is cold | |
| And it's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright | |
| You wear your faded old dress | |
| The night of the 4th of July | |
| The darkness kept your silhouette | |
| When light flash crossed the sky | |
| One crash at a time | |
| One crash at a time | |
| Green eyes and a heart of gold | |
| All the money’s gone and the house is cold | |
| And it's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright | |
| We are broke in New York City | |
| The F-train takes us home | |
| Oh what our ways may look like | |
| Back where we're from | |
| It's harder than we thought it'd be | |
| We're losing blood with every beat | |
| Our song is not a dying dream | |
| You're not alone, you’re not alone | |
| Green eyes and a heart of gold | |
| All the money’s gone and the house is cold | |
| And it's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright | |
| One crash at a time | |
| You wear your faded old dress | |
| The night of the 4th of July | |
| Your face a lovely song where | |
| The fireworks crash | |
| We broke in New York City | |
| The F-train takes us home | |
| Oh what our ways may look like | |
| Back where we're from | |
| Green eyes and a heart of gold | |
| All the money’s gone and the house is cold | |
| And it's alright, it's alright, it's alright, it's alright |
| All the money' s gone and the house is cold | |
| And it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright | |
| You wear your faded old dress | |
| The night of the 4th of July | |
| The darkness kept your silhouette | |
| When light flash crossed the sky | |
| One crash at a time | |
| One crash at a time | |
| Green eyes and a heart of gold | |
| All the money' s gone and the house is cold | |
| And it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright | |
| We are broke in New York City | |
| The Ftrain takes us home | |
| Oh what our ways may look like | |
| Back where we' re from | |
| It' s harder than we thought it' d be | |
| We' re losing blood with every beat | |
| Our song is not a dying dream | |
| You' re not alone, you' re not alone | |
| Green eyes and a heart of gold | |
| All the money' s gone and the house is cold | |
| And it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright | |
| One crash at a time | |
| You wear your faded old dress | |
| The night of the 4th of July | |
| Your face a lovely song where | |
| The fireworks crash | |
| We broke in New York City | |
| The Ftrain takes us home | |
| Oh what our ways may look like | |
| Back where we' re from | |
| Green eyes and a heart of gold | |
| All the money' s gone and the house is cold | |
| And it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright |
| All the money' s gone and the house is cold | |
| And it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright | |
| You wear your faded old dress | |
| The night of the 4th of July | |
| The darkness kept your silhouette | |
| When light flash crossed the sky | |
| One crash at a time | |
| One crash at a time | |
| Green eyes and a heart of gold | |
| All the money' s gone and the house is cold | |
| And it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright | |
| We are broke in New York City | |
| The Ftrain takes us home | |
| Oh what our ways may look like | |
| Back where we' re from | |
| It' s harder than we thought it' d be | |
| We' re losing blood with every beat | |
| Our song is not a dying dream | |
| You' re not alone, you' re not alone | |
| Green eyes and a heart of gold | |
| All the money' s gone and the house is cold | |
| And it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright | |
| One crash at a time | |
| You wear your faded old dress | |
| The night of the 4th of July | |
| Your face a lovely song where | |
| The fireworks crash | |
| We broke in New York City | |
| The Ftrain takes us home | |
| Oh what our ways may look like | |
| Back where we' re from | |
| Green eyes and a heart of gold | |
| All the money' s gone and the house is cold | |
| And it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright, it' s alright |