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GREEN GRASS OF HOME G C G The old hometown looks the same as I step down from the train D And there to meet me is my momma and my papa G G7 C Down the lane I look and there runs Mary, hair of gold and lips like cherries G D G 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 the old oak tree that we used to play on down the lane I look and there runs Mary, hair of gold and lips like cherries It’s good to touch the green, green grass of home G G7 C Yes they’ll all come to meet me, arms reaching, smiling sweetly G D G When again, I 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 a sad old padre, arm in arm we’ll walk at daybreak Again I’ll touch the green, green grass of home. FOUR STRONG WINDS G Am7 D7 G Four strong winds that blow lonely, seven seas that run high, Am7 D7 all these things that don’t change come what may G Am7 D7 G And our good times have all gone, and I’m bound for moving on C Am7 D7 I’ll look for you if I’m ever back this way. Well I’m going to Alberta, weather’s good there in the fall got some friends that I can go to working for Still I wish you’d change your mind if I ask you one more time but we’ve gone through that a hundred times or more. If I get there ‘fore the snow flies, and if things are looking good you could meet me if I send you up the fare but by then it would be winter, not too much for you to do and those cold winds sure blow lonesome way up there.
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