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Don Gibson - Green Green Gras Of Home Lyrics

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  • The old home town looks the same
  • As I step down from a train
  • There to meet me are 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.
  • The old home is still standing
  • Though the paint is cracked and dry
  • 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 the four grey walls that surround me
  • And I realized, Yes, I was only dreaming
  • For there's a guard, and that sad old padre
  • Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak
  • Again, I'll 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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