Porter Wagoner Green, Green Grass Of Home Lyrics

The old hometown
looks the same
as I step down from the train
And there to meet me
is my mama and papa.

And 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'll all come to meet me
arms areached smiling sweetly,
It's so 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...

(HABLANDO)Then I awake
and look around me
at these four grey walls that surround me
And I realize that
I was only dreaming
For there's a guard and there's that sad old padre
arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak
And again
I'll touch the green green grass of home...

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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