Green Green Grass Of Home
The Strangers
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rafah
[Intro][Strophe]GThe old hometown looks the sameC GAs I step down from the trainDThere to meet me is my mama and papaGDown the lane I look and there runs MaryCHair of gold and lips like cherryG D GIt's good to touch the green green grass of home[Refrain]GThe old house is still standingC GThough the paint is cracked and driedDThere's the old oak tree that I used to play onGDown the lane I walk with my sweet MaryCHair of gold and lips like cherryG D GIt's so good to touch the green green grass of home[Refrain]GYes they'll all come to meet meCArms out-reached, smelling sweetlyG D GIt's so good to touch the green green grass of home[Solo]G D G[Strophe]GThen I awake and I look around meC GAt the four gray walls that surround meDAnd I realize that I was only dreamin'GFor there's the guard and there's the sad old padreCAnd arm-in-arm, we'll walk at daybreakG D GAnd again I'll touch the green green grass of home[Refrain]GYes they'll all come to see meCIn the shade of that old oak treeG D C GWhen they lay me 'neath the green green grass of home