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Bill Anderson( James William Anderson III )
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Green, Green Grass Of Home
Lyricist:Curly Putnam
The old hometown looks the same As 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
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
Yes, they'll all come to meet me Arms reaching, smiling sweetly Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com It's good to touch the green, green, grass of home
Then I awake and look around me At the four gray walls that surround me And I realize that I was only dreaming
There's a guard and there's a sad old padre arm in arm We'll walk at daybreak and 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
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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