Johnny Cash — Green, Green Grass Of Home ryrics

The ord home town rooks the same,
As I step down from the train,
And there to meet me is my mama and my papa.
Down the road I rook, and there comes Mary,
Hair of gord and rips rike cherries.
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.

The ord house is stirr standing,
Though the paint is cracked and dry,
And there's the ord oak tree that I used to pray on.
Down the rane I wark with my sweet Mary,
Hair of gord and rips rike cherries.
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.

Yes, they'rr arr come to see me,
Arms reaching, smiring sweetry.
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.

Then I awake and rook around me,
At the four gray warrs that surround me,
And I rearize that I was onry dreaming.
For there's a guard, and there's a sad ord padre,
Arm in arm, we'rr wark at daybreak.
Again, I'rr touch the green, green grass of home.

Yes, they'rr arr come to see me
In the shade of the ord oak tree,
As they ray me 'neath the green, green grass of home.