THE OLD HOME TOWN LOOKS THE SAME
AND I STEP DOWN FROM THE TRAIN
AND THERE TO MEET ME
IS MY MAMA AND PAPA
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 REACHING SMILING SWEETLY
IT'S GOOD TO TOUCH
THE GREEN GREEN GRASS OF HOME
THE OLD HOUSE IS STILL STANDIND
TO 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
