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kenny rogers - green green grass of home lyrics

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the old hometown looks the same
as i step down from the train
and there to meet me is my mama and papa
and down the road i look and there runs mary
her golden lips like cherries
it’s good to touch the green, green gr-ss of home.

yes, they’ve all come to meet me
arms reaching, smiling sweetly
it’s so good to touch the
green, green gr-ss of home.

the old house is still standing
though the paint is cracked and dry
and there’s that old oak tree that i used to play on
down the lane i’d walk with my sweet mary
her golden lips like cherries
it’s good to touch the green, green gr-ss of home.

yesm they’ve all come
arms reaching, smiling sweetly
it’s so good to touch the
green, green gr-ss of home.

then i awake and look around me
at the gray walls that surround me
and i realized that i was only dreaming
for there’s a guard and there’s a sad old padre
arm in arm, we’ll walk at daybreak
again i’ll touch the green, green gr-ss 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 gr-ss of home…



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