Johnny Cash - Green Green Grass Of Home Chords

 
         
         
         
         
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Standard guitar tuning:
E
A
D
G
B
E
No capo
DThe old home town looks the same as I Gstep down from the tDrain And there to meet me is my mama and Apapa Down the rDoad I look and there runs Mary, Ghair of gold and lips like cherries. It's gDood to touch the gAreen, green grass of Dhome. DYes,they'll all come to meet me arms aG-reaching, smiling sweetly; It's gDood to touch the gAreen, green grass of hDome. The old Dhouse is still standing, though the pGaint is cracked and Ddry, And there's that old oak tree that I used to Aplay on Down the lDane I walk and with my sweet Mary, Ghair of gold and lips like cherries. It's gDood to touch the gAreen, green grass of Dhome. DAnd then suddenly I awake and look around me at the fGour gray walls that sDurround me and I realize that I was only dAreaming. For there's a gDuard and there's a sad old padre GArm and arm we'll walk at daybreak aDgain I'll touch the green, gAreen grass of Dhome DYes, they'll all come to see me in the sGhade of that old oak tree; As tDhey lay me 'neath the gAreen, green grass of Ghome.D