Chords for Bobby Bare-Green Green Grass of Home
Tempo:
102.55 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
B
G#m
F#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A] [E] [B]
[A] [E]
[B] [E]
[A] [E]
[B]
[C#m] [E]
[A]
[E] It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [A] of home.
[E]
Yes, they've all come to meet me.
[A] Arms are reaching, smiling sweetly.
[G#m] [E] It's good to touch [B] the green, green [A] grass of home.
[E]
[B] [E] The old house is still standing.
[A] Though the paint is cracked [E] and dry.
And there's the old oak tree that I used [B] to play on.
[F#m] Down [E] the lane I walk with my sweet Mary.
[A] Hair of gold and lips [E] like cherries.
It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [A] of [F#] home.
[E]
[B] [E]
Then I wake [A] and look around me [E] at the grey walls that surround me.
Then I realize I [B] was only dreaming.
[A] For there's [E] a garden, there's a sad old pot-drainer.
[A] Arm in arm we'll walk [G#m] at daybreak [E] again.
I'll touch the green, [B] green grass [A] of home.
[F#] [E]
[B] Yes, [E] they'll all come to see me.
In [A] the shade of that old oak [E] tree.
As they lay me,
Neat [B] the green, green grass [A] of home.
[E] [F#m] [E] [D#]
[A] [E]
[B] [E]
[A] [E]
[B]
[C#m] [E]
[A]
[E] It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [A] of home.
[E]
Yes, they've all come to meet me.
[A] Arms are reaching, smiling sweetly.
[G#m] [E] It's good to touch [B] the green, green [A] grass of home.
[E]
[B] [E] The old house is still standing.
[A] Though the paint is cracked [E] and dry.
And there's the old oak tree that I used [B] to play on.
[F#m] Down [E] the lane I walk with my sweet Mary.
[A] Hair of gold and lips [E] like cherries.
It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [A] of [F#] home.
[E]
[B] [E]
Then I wake [A] and look around me [E] at the grey walls that surround me.
Then I realize I [B] was only dreaming.
[A] For there's [E] a garden, there's a sad old pot-drainer.
[A] Arm in arm we'll walk [G#m] at daybreak [E] again.
I'll touch the green, [B] green grass [A] of home.
[F#] [E]
[B] Yes, [E] they'll all come to see me.
In [A] the shade of that old oak [E] tree.
As they lay me,
Neat [B] the green, green grass [A] of home.
[E] [F#m] [E] [D#]
Key:
E
A
B
G#m
F#m
E
A
B
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_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [A] of home.
_ [E] _
_ Yes, they've all come to meet me.
[A] Arms are reaching, _ smiling sweetly.
[G#m] _ [E] It's good to touch [B] the green, green [A] grass of home.
_ [E] _
_ [B] _ [E] The old house is still standing.
[A] Though the paint is cracked [E] and dry.
And there's the old oak tree that I used [B] to play on. _ _
_ [F#m] Down [E] the lane I walk with my sweet Mary.
[A] Hair of gold and lips [E] like cherries.
It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [A] of [F#] home.
_ [E] _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
Then I wake [A] and look around me [E] at the grey walls that surround me.
_ Then I realize I [B] was only dreaming. _ _
[A] For there's [E] a garden, there's a sad old pot-drainer.
[A] _ Arm in arm we'll walk [G#m] at daybreak [E] again.
I'll touch the green, [B] green grass [A] of home.
[F#] _ _ [E] _
_ [B] Yes, [E] they'll all come to see me.
In [A] the shade of that old oak [E] tree.
As they lay me,
Neat [B] the green, green grass [A] of home.
[E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D#] _
_ [A] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [E] _
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_ _ _ [B] _ _ _ _ _
_ [C#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _
_ [E] _ It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [A] of home.
_ [E] _
_ Yes, they've all come to meet me.
[A] Arms are reaching, _ smiling sweetly.
[G#m] _ [E] It's good to touch [B] the green, green [A] grass of home.
_ [E] _
_ [B] _ [E] The old house is still standing.
[A] Though the paint is cracked [E] and dry.
And there's the old oak tree that I used [B] to play on. _ _
_ [F#m] Down [E] the lane I walk with my sweet Mary.
[A] Hair of gold and lips [E] like cherries.
It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [A] of [F#] home.
_ [E] _
_ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
Then I wake [A] and look around me [E] at the grey walls that surround me.
_ Then I realize I [B] was only dreaming. _ _
[A] For there's [E] a garden, there's a sad old pot-drainer.
[A] _ Arm in arm we'll walk [G#m] at daybreak [E] again.
I'll touch the green, [B] green grass [A] of home.
[F#] _ _ [E] _
_ [B] Yes, [E] they'll all come to see me.
In [A] the shade of that old oak [E] tree.
As they lay me,
Neat [B] the green, green grass [A] of home.
[E] _ _ [F#m] _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [D#] _