C
The old home town looks the same
FC
As I step down from the train
G7
And there to meet me is my mama and papa
C
Down the road I look and there runs Mary
F
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
CG7C
It's good to touch the green green grass of home
Yes they'll all come to meet me
F
Arms reaching smiling sweetly
C
It's good to touch the
G7C
Green green grass of home
The old house is still standing
FC
Though the paint is cracked and dry
G7
And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on
C
Down the lane I walk and with my sweet Mary
F
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
CG7C
It's good to touch the green green grass of home
Spoken:
Then I awake and look around me
FC
At the four gray walls that surround me
G7
And I realize that I was only dreaming
C
For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre
F
Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak
CG7C
Again I'll touch the green grass of home
Yes they'll all come to see me
F
In the shade of that old oak tree
C
As they lay me beneath
G7C
The green green grass of home