Green Green Grass Of Home
The old home town looks the same
- The old home town looks the same
- As I step down from the train
- And there to meet here were his mamma and his ppa
- Down the road I look and there was Mary
- Hair of gold lips like cherries
- It's good to touch the green green grass of home
- Yes they'll all come to meet me
- Arms a-reachin' smilin' sweetly
- It's good to touch the green green grass of home
- And the old house was still standin
- Though the paint was cracked and dry
- And there's that old oak tree
- That I used to play on
- Down the lane he walk with his sweet Mary
- Hair of gold and lips like cherries
- It's good to touch the green green grass of home
- Yes they'll all come to meet me
- Arms a-reachin' smilin' sweetly
- It's good to touch the green green grass of home
- Then he woke and looked around him
- At the four gray walls that surround him
- And he realized that he was only dreaming
- Only dreaming
- For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre
- And Arm in arm they'll walk at daybreak
- Will once again here touch the green green grass of home
- Yes they'll all come to see him
- In the shade of that old old treen
- As we lay here needs the green green grass of home
Let's listen to my solo!
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