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green, green grass of home - golden oldies lyrics

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the old home town looks the same as i step down from the train,
and there to meet me is my mama and 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 gr-ss of home.
yes, they’ll all come to meet me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly.
it’s good to touch the green, green, gr-ss 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 gr-ss of home.
then i awake and look around me,
at the 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.
and again to touch the green, green gr-ss of home.
yes, they’ll all come to meet me in the shade of that old oak tree
whoever lay me neath the green, green gr-ss of home.

- golden oldies lyrics

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