Green Green Grass Of Home

The old home town looks the same
As I step down from the train

And there 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

The old home town looks the same
As I step down from the train

And there 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