INTRO
MUSIC..
THE
OLD HOME TOWN LOOKS THE SAME
AS
I STEP DOWN FROM THE TRAIN
AND
THERE’S TO MEET ME
IS
MY MAMA AND PAPA
DOWN
THE ROAD I LOOK
AND
THERE RUNS MARY
HAIR
OF GOLD
AND
LIPS LIKE CHERRIES
IT’S
GOOD TO TOUCH
THE
GREEN GREEN GRASS OF HOME
YES
THEY ALL COME TO MEET ME
ARMS
REACHING SMILING SWEETLY
IT’S
GOOD TO TOUCH
THE
GREEN GREEN GRASS 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
WALK WITH MY SWEET MARY
HAIR
OF GOLD
AND
LIPS LIKE CHERRIES
IT’S
GOOD TO TOUCH
THE
GREEN GREEN GRASS OF HOME
THEN
I AWAKE AND LOOK AROUND ME
AT
THE FOUR GREY WALLS
THAT
SURROUND ME
AND
THEN I REALISE
YES
I WAS ONLY DREAMING
FOR
THERE’S A GUARD OUTSIDE
AND
THERE’S A SAD OLD PADRE
ON
AND ON
WE’LL
WALK AT DAY BREAK
AGAIN
I’LL TOUCH
THE
GREEN GREEN GRASS OF HOME
YES
THEY ALL COME TO SEE ME
IN
THE SHADE OF THAT OLD OAK TREE
AS
THEY LAY ME IN NEATH
THE GREEN GREEN GRASS OF
HOME
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