Green green grass of home
    c (x3101x@1)                
The old home town looks the same
     f (133111@1)                cas (x3101x@1)I step down from the train
                                       gand (355333@1)there to meet me is my mama and my papa
         c (x3101x@1)             c7
down the road I loko and there runs Mary
f (133111@1)    
hair of gold and lips like cherries
     c (x3101x@1)                g (355333@1)        g7       c (x3101x@1)    f (133111@1)    cit's (x3101x@1)good to touch the green green grass of home

             c (x3101x@1)         c7             fYes, (133111@1)they'll all come to meet me, hands reaching, smiling sweetly
      c (x3101x@1)               g (355333@1)         g7      cIt's (x3101x@1)good to touch the green green grass of home
The old hous is still standing
though the paint is cracked and dry
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
Then I awake and look arounde
four gray walls that surround me
and I realize I as only dreaming
for there's a guard and there's a sad old padre
again I touch the green green grass of home