Tom: G G The old home town looks the same C G as I step down from the train D and there to meet me is my mama and my papa G G down the road I look and there runs Mary C hair of gold and lips like cherries G D D G C G it's good to touch the green green grass of home G G C Yes, they'll all come to meet me, hands reaching, smiling sweetly G D D G It's good to touch the green green grass of home G The old hous is still standing C G though the paint is cracked and dry D And there’s that old oak tree I used to play on G G down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary C hair of gold and lips like cherries G D D G C G it's good to touch the green green grass of home (THE NEXT VERSE IS SPOKEN with very light chords in background) G Then I awake and look around me C G At four gray walls that surround me D and I realize I as only dreaming G G for there's a guard and a sad old padre C Arm in arm, we’ll walk at daybreak G D D G again I touch the green green grass of home G G C Yes, they'll all come to meet me, hands reaching, smiling sweetly G D D G It's good to touch the green green grass of home