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"Green, Green Grass of Home", written by Claude "Curly" Putman Jr. and first recorded by singer Johnny Darrell in 1965, is a country song made popular by Porter Wagoner the same year[Estrofe]DThe old home town looks the sameG Das I step down from the trainAAnd there to meet me is my mama and papaDDown the road I look and there runs Mary,Ghair of gold and lips like cherries.D A DIt's good to touch the green, green grass of home.[Refrão]D GYes,they'll all come to meet me arms a-reaching, smiling sweetly;D A DIt's good to touch the green, green grass of home.[Estrofe]D G DThe old house is still standing, though the paint is cracked and dry,AAnd there's that old oak tree that I used to play onDDown the lane I walk and with my sweet Mary,Ghair of gold and lips like cherries.D A DIt's good to touch the green, green grass of home.[Puente]DAnd then suddenly I awake and look around meG Dat the four gray walls that surround meAand I realize that I was only dreaming.DFor there's a guard and there's a sad old padreGArm and arm we'll walk at daybreakD A Dagain I'll touch the green, green grass of home[Refrão]D GYes, they'll all come to see me in the shade of that old oak tree;D A G DAs they lay me 'neath the green, green grass of home.