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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeGreen Green Grass Of Home
The old hometown looks the sameas I step down from the trainAnd there to meet me is my mama and papaAnd down the road I look and there runs Maryher golden lips like cherriesIt's good to touch the green green grass of home.Yes they've all come to meet mearms reaching smiling sweetlyIt's so good to touch the green green grass of home.The old house is still standingthough the paint is cracked and dryAnd there's that old oak tree that I used to play ondown the lane I'd walk with my sweet Maryher golden lips like cherriesIt's good to touch the green green grass of home.Yes they've all come
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