Lyrics:
another no good town
The lights on my native land are glowing
I wonder if they'll know me next time 'round
I wonder if that old oak tree's still standing
To the sign on that old oak tree
And how I wish that your arms
Would hold me and that your lips
Might touch mine too
Cause I can't travel
Up that path
sweetly
It's so 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
It's so 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 that old oak tree
the old oak tree that I used to play on
Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherry
It's so good to touch the green green
there's a beautiful river in the valley ahead
There 'neath the oak's bough soon we will be wed
Should we lose each other in the shadow of the evening
cracked and dry,
And there's the old oak tree that I used to play on.
Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary,
Hair of gold and lips like cherries.
It's
old oak tree that I used to play on.
Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary,
Hair of gold and lips like cherries.
It's good to touch the green,
one but you and I
How I wish the little gate will open
And that you might walk with me
Down to the end of that rainbow
To the sign on that old oak
oak tree that I used to play on
Down the lane I'd walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green green
he'd bellow
Long time ago
He whet his horn on a white oak sapling
Hoosen Johnny, Hoosen Johnny
Whet his horn on a white oak sapling
Long time ago
He'd
sweetly
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
The old house is still standing tho' the paint is cracked and dry
And there's that old oak
sweetly
It's so 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
It's so 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 that old oak tree
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.
The old house is still standing tho' the paint is cracked and dry,
And there's that old oak tree I
a love that's stronger
Than an oak tree
That will be standing in the sun
When my life is done, yeah
A carefree girl
I couldn't see
All the future
sweetly.
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.
The old house is still standing tho' the paint is cracked and dry,
And there's that old oak tree
my life is growing like a big oak tree
'Cause I love you
Baby I do and now
Can't you see
Why don't you come and let me kiss and make it better
the paint is cracked and dry,
And there's the old oak tree that I used to play on.
Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary,
Hair of gold and lips like
sweetly
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 an old oak
oak tree that I used to play on
Down the lane I'd walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green green
sweetly
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
The old house is still standing tho' the paint is cracked and dry
And there's that old oak
When you go, go, go
Keep repeating, it's the berries
The strongest oak must fall
The best things in life to you were just loaned
So how can you
cracked and dry
And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on
Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's
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