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Hank Snow
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Green Green Grass Of Home
(It's good to touch the green, green grass of home) 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 are aching, 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
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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
And then suddenly I awake and look around me At these cold gray walls that surround me And as then that I realize that I was only dreaming For there stands a guard and there's the sad old padre
Arm in arm, we'll walk at daybreak And once again I'll touch The green, green grass of home
Yes, 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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