Green Grass Of Home

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The old home town looks the same,
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as I step down from the train,
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and there to meet me is my mama and papa,
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down the road I look and there runs Mary,
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hair of gold and lips like cherries,
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it's good to touch the green green grass of home.
 
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Yes they all come to meet me,
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out reaching, smileying sweetly,
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it's good to touch the green green grass of home.