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C The old home town looks the same F C As I step down from the train G And there to meet me is my mama and my papa C C7 Down the road I loko and there runs Mary F Hair of gold and lips like cherries C G G7 C F C It's good to touch the green green grass of home C C7 F Yes, they'll all come to meet me, hands reaching, smiling sweetly C G G7 C It's good to touch the green green grass of home C The old house is still standing F C Though the paint is cracked and dry G And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on C C7 Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary F Hair of gold and lips like cherries C G G7 C F C It's good to touch the green green grass of home C Then I awake and look arounde F C Four gray walls that surround me G Aand I realize I as only dreaming C C7 For there's a guard and there's a sad old padre F Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak C G G7 C F C Again I touch the green green grass of home
Written by Curly Putman
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