Display Preferences

Key Changer

Create PDF

Create DOCX

Green Green Grass Of Home [D]Johnny Cash

Verse 1
D The old home town looks the same
as I G step down from the D train
And there to meet me is my mama and A papa
Down the D road I look and there runs Mary,
G hair of gold and lips like cherries.
It's D good to touch the A green, green grass of D home.

Chorus
D Yes,they'll all come to meet me arms a-Greaching, smiling sweetly;
It's D good to touch the A green, green grass of D home.

Verse 2
The old D house is still standing, though the G paint is cracked and D dry,
And there's that old oak tree that I used to A play on
Down the D lane I walk and with my sweet Mary,
G hair of gold and lips like cherries.
It's D good to touch the A green, green grass of D home.

Bridge
D And then suddenly I awake and look around me
at the G four gray walls that D surround me
and I realize that I was only A dreaming.
For there's a D guard and there's a sad old padre
G Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak
D again I'll touch the green, A green grass of D home

Chorus
D Yes, they'll all come to see me in the G shade of that old oak tree;
As D they lay me 'neath the A green, green grass of G home. D

1 1 1 D 1 2 3 G 1 2 A