Bob Dylan
Green, Green Grass of Home (Infidels Outtake)
[Verse 1]
The old hometown looks the same
As I step down from the train
And there to meet me is my mama and papa
Down the road I look and there runs Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

[Chorus]
Yes, they'll all come to meet me
Arms reaching, smiling sweetly
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

[Verse 2]
The old house is still standing
Though the paint is cracked and dry
And there's that old oak tree that I used to play on
Down the road, I walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3]
Then I awake and look around me
At four grey walls that surround me
And I realize, yes, I was only dreaming
For there's a guard and a sad, old padre
On and on, we'll walk at daybreak
Again, I'll touch the green, green grass of home
[Chorus]
Yes, they'll all come to meet me
Arms reaching, smiling sweetly
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home