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The old hometown looks the same,

As I fall down from the train;

And there to meet me is Joe Smallwood and John Crosbie.

Down the lane I look, and there runs Neary,

Lookin' oh so sad and weary;

It’s good to smoke the green green grass of home.

Yes, they’ve all come to meet me,

Arms a-reachin', smiling sweetly;

It’s so good to smoke the green green grass of home…

The old house is still standing,

But our treasury has run dry;

And there’s that old seat that Valour used to sit on.

Down the lane I look, and there runs Rossy,

Chasin' after our old cow Bossy;

We’re gonna have some green green grass at home.

Yes, they’ve all come to meet me,

Arms a-reachin', smiling sweetly;

It’s so good to smoke the green green grass of home…

And then I wake and look around me,

Ah, what a sorry lot that surrounds me;

And then I realize that I was only dreamin'.

For there’s Frank Moores, and here comes Walter Carter,

And they’re doing everything they oughter;

And we’ll still smoke the green green grass of home.

Yes, they’ll all come to see me,

In the shade of the old oak tree;

As he lays me in the green green grass of home!

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