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Green, Greeen 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 me is my mama and my papa
  • Down the road I look and there runs 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 reaching smiling sweetly
  • It's good to touch the green green grass of home
  • The old house is still standing tho'
  • The paint is cracked and dry
  • And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on
  • Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary
  • Hair of gold and lips like cherries
  • It's good to touch the green green grass of home
  • Then I awake and look around me
  • At four grey walls that surround me
  • And I realize yes I was only dreaming
  • For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre
  • Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak
  • Again I touch the green green grass of home
  • Yes they'll all come to see me
  • In the shade of that old oak tree
  • As they lay me 'neath the green green grass of home
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