Elvis Presley: GREEN, GREEN GRASS OF HOME

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 momma and my papa

Down the road I look and there runs Mary

Hair of gold and lips like cherry

It's good to touch the green, green grass of home


Yes they'll all come to meet me arms a reaching smiling sweetly

It's good to touch the green, green grass of home



The old house is till standing tho 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 cherry

It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

Then I awake and look around me


At four grey walls that surround me

And I realise that I was only dreaming

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

Yes they'll all come to see me arms reaching smiling sweetly

As they lay me neath the green, green grass of home

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