(written by Shaye Smith and Ken Harrell)      Mom brought us lemonade   On a Coca-Cola tray   Ice rattling in plastic glasses   We'd see who drink the fastest   In a split second we were gone   Racing cross the fresh cut lawn   And we were running barefoot in the grass   Barefoot in the grass      When I was twelve I started liking boys   She was still playing with her toys   I pointed out that she was only nine   And I didn't need her tagging behind   Then I would jump on my red bicycle   I'd look back and I 'd get tickled   She was running barefoot in the grass   Barefoot in the grass      Chorus:   And it brings a smile to my face   Seeing her, no shoes in a footrace   Running as fast as she can   Waving her hands and calling out my name   Little Sister   Oh, I wonder if she knows how bad I miss her      I remember being so confused   When mom and daddy broke the news   I never even saw her cry   Though I could tell she was hurting inside   But, now I'm sure she's got a full head of hair   And I know that somewhere up there   She's running barefoot in the grass   Barefooot in the grass      (Repeat Chorus)      Mom brought us lemonade   On a Coca-Cola tray   Ice rattling in plastic glasses   We'd see who drink the fastest   Love to see you run   Little sister, run   Barefoot in the grass, barefoot in the grass