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The old home town looks the same As I step down from the train And there to meet is my Mama and my Papa. Down the road I look and there runs Mary, |
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| Hair of gold and lips like cherries. It's good to touch the green , green grass of home. |
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Yes, they'll all come to meet me , Arms reaching , smiling sweetly , It's good to touch the green , green grass of home. |
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The old house is still standing 'Tho the paint is crack 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 grass of home. |
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(Recitation:) Then I awake and look around me , At four grey walls that surround me. And I realize that I was only dreamin' 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 grass of home. |
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Yes,they'll all come to see me In the shade of that old oak tree As they lay me 'neath The green , green grass of home. |
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