G G7 The old home town looks the sameC G As I step down from the trainD And there to meet me is my mama and papaG G7 Down the road I look and there runs MaryC Cm Hair of gold and lips like cherriesG D G It's good to touch the green, green grass of homeG7 Yes, they'll all come to meet meC Cm And reaching smiling sweetlyG D It's good to touch the green, green grass of homeG G7 The old house is still standingC G Though the paint is cracked and dryD And there's that old oak tree that I used to play onG G7 Down the lane I'll walk with my sweet MaryC Cm Hair of gold and lips like cherriesG D G It's good to touch the green, green grass of homeG G7 Then I awake and look around meC Cm At four gray walls that surround meG D And I realize yes I was only dreamin'G G7 For there's a guard and there's a sad old padreC Cm Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreakG D G Again I'll touch the green, green grass of homeG7 Yes, they'll all come to see meC Cm In the shade of that old oak treeG D C As they lay me meet the green, green grass of home[Final] B A G
Green Grass Of Home
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