[00:15.43]The old home town looks the same
[00:18.06]
[00:19.88]As I step down from the train
[00:22.71]
[00:24.48]And there to meet me is my mamma and my poppa
[00:30.97]
[00:34.65]Down the road I look and there runs Mary
[00:39.49]
[00:41.23]Hair of gold and lips like cherries
[00:44.60]
[00:45.35]It's good to touch the green green grass of home
[00:50.73]
[00:54.09]Yes they'll alle to meet me Arms areaching smiling sweetly
[01:03.63]
[01:05.25]It's good to touch the green green grass of home
[01:11.34]
[01:15.63]The old house is still standing Though the paint is cracked and dry
[01:23.39]
[01:24.63]And there's that old oak tree That I used to play on
[01:31.21]
[01:34.40]Down the lane I'll walk with my sweet Mary
[01:39.77]
[01:41.27]Hair of gold and lips like cherries
[01:44.58]
[01:45.39]It's good to touch the green green grass of home
[01:51.07]
[01:56.87]Then I awake and look around me
[01:58.84]
[02:01.59]At the four gray walls that surround me
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[02:06.96]And I realize Yes I was only dreaming
[02:11.32]
[02:14.75]For there's a guard and a sad old padre
[02:20.03]
[02:21.78]Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak
[02:24.90]
[02:26.46]Again I'll touch the green green grass of home
[02:31.66]
[02:34.84]Yes they'll alle to see me in the shade of that old oak tree
[02:44.98]
[02:45.60]As they lay me neath the green green grass of home