E A E B7 E [Verse 1] E A E The old home town looks the same as I step down from the train B7 And there to meet me is my Mama and my Papa E A Down the road I look and there runs Mary hair of gold and lips like cherries E B7 E It's good to touch the green, green grass of home [Verse 2] E A E The old house is still standing tho' the paint is cracked and dry B7 And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on E A Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary, hair of gold and lips like cherries E B7 E It's good to touch the green, green grass of home E7 A Yes, they'll all come to meet me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly E B7 E It's good to touch the green, green grass of home [Interlue] E A E B7 E [Verse 3] E A E Then I awake and look around me, to the cold grey walls that surround me B7 And then I realize that I was only dreaming E There's a guard and sad old padre A Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak E B7 E Again I touch the green, green grass of home E7 A Yes, we'll all meet together in the shade of that old oak tree E B7 A F#m E When we meet beneath the green, green grass of home
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