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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 me is my mamma and my poppa
  • 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 areaching
  • Smiling sweetly
  • It's good to touch the green green grass of home
  • The old house is still standing
  • Though the paint is cracked and dry
  • And there's that old oak tree that i used to play on
  • Down the lane i'll 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 the four gray walls that surround me
  • And I realize but I was only dreaming
  • For there's a guard and a sad old padre
  • Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak
  • Again I'll touch the green green grass of home
  • Yes they'll alle 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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