Green, Green Grass Of Home Chords by Joan Baez
Tempo:
103.15 bpm
Chords used:
E
A
B
Abm
Gb
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[A]
[E] [B]
[E]
The old hometown looks the same [Abm] [A] as I step down [E] from the train.
And there to meet me is my
[B] papa down
[Eb] [E] the road.
And there with [A] Mary, hair of gold and lips [Gb] like [E] cherries,
It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [E] of home.
The old house is still standing, [A] though the paint is cracked [E] and dry.
And there's the old oak tree that used [B] to play all day.
[E] And there with Mary, [A] hair of gold and lips like cherries,
[E] It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [E] of home.
Yes, there are old people, [A] arms reaching, smiling sweetly.
[E] It's good to [B] touch the green, green [E] grass of home.
Then
[A]
[E] [B]
[E]
I wake and look around me [A] to the cold clay [E] walls that surround me.
And then I realize I was only [B] dreaming.
[Abm]
There's [E] the gone, sad [Gb] old padre, [A] arm in arm we walk at [Gb] daybreak.
[E] Again I touch [B] the green, green grass of [E] home.
Yes, we'll all gather in [A] the shade of the old oak tree when we [E] meet.
Indeed, [B] the green, green grass of [A] home.
[Abm] [E]
[E] [B]
[E]
The old hometown looks the same [Abm] [A] as I step down [E] from the train.
And there to meet me is my
[B] papa down
[Eb] [E] the road.
And there with [A] Mary, hair of gold and lips [Gb] like [E] cherries,
It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [E] of home.
The old house is still standing, [A] though the paint is cracked [E] and dry.
And there's the old oak tree that used [B] to play all day.
[E] And there with Mary, [A] hair of gold and lips like cherries,
[E] It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [E] of home.
Yes, there are old people, [A] arms reaching, smiling sweetly.
[E] It's good to [B] touch the green, green [E] grass of home.
Then
[A]
[E] [B]
[E]
I wake and look around me [A] to the cold clay [E] walls that surround me.
And then I realize I was only [B] dreaming.
[Abm]
There's [E] the gone, sad [Gb] old padre, [A] arm in arm we walk at [Gb] daybreak.
[E] Again I touch [B] the green, green grass of [E] home.
Yes, we'll all gather in [A] the shade of the old oak tree when we [E] meet.
Indeed, [B] the green, green grass of [A] home.
[Abm] [E]
Key:
E
A
B
Abm
Gb
E
A
B
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
The old hometown looks the same [Abm] _ [A] as I step down [E] from the train.
And there to meet me is my _
_ _ [B] papa _ down _
[Eb] _ [E] the road.
_ And there with [A] Mary, hair of gold and lips [Gb] like [E] cherries,
It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [E] of home. _ _ _
The old house is still standing, _ [A] though the paint is cracked [E] and dry.
And there's the old oak tree that used [B] to play all _ _ _ day.
[E] And there with _ _ _ _ Mary, [A] _ hair of gold and lips like cherries,
[E] It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [E] of _ _ home. _
Yes, there are old _ people, _ [A] arms reaching, _ smiling _ sweetly.
[E] It's good to [B] touch the green, green [E] grass of _ home. _ _
Then _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I wake and look around me [A] to the cold clay [E] walls that surround me.
And then I realize _ _ I was only [B] dreaming.
_ _ _ [Abm] _
There's [E] the gone, _ _ sad [Gb] old padre, [A] _ arm in arm we walk at [Gb] daybreak.
[E] Again I touch [B] the green, green grass of [E] _ home. _ _
Yes, we'll all _ _ _ gather in [A] the shade of the old oak tree when we [E] meet.
Indeed, [B] the green, green grass of [A] home.
[Abm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
The old hometown looks the same [Abm] _ [A] as I step down [E] from the train.
And there to meet me is my _
_ _ [B] papa _ down _
[Eb] _ [E] the road.
_ And there with [A] Mary, hair of gold and lips [Gb] like [E] cherries,
It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [E] of home. _ _ _
The old house is still standing, _ [A] though the paint is cracked [E] and dry.
And there's the old oak tree that used [B] to play all _ _ _ day.
[E] And there with _ _ _ _ Mary, [A] _ hair of gold and lips like cherries,
[E] It's good to touch [B] the green, green grass [E] of _ _ home. _
Yes, there are old _ people, _ [A] arms reaching, _ smiling _ sweetly.
[E] It's good to [B] touch the green, green [E] grass of _ home. _ _
Then _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ _ _
[E] _ _ _ _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ I wake and look around me [A] to the cold clay [E] walls that surround me.
And then I realize _ _ I was only [B] dreaming.
_ _ _ [Abm] _
There's [E] the gone, _ _ sad [Gb] old padre, [A] _ arm in arm we walk at [Gb] daybreak.
[E] Again I touch [B] the green, green grass of [E] _ home. _ _
Yes, we'll all _ _ _ gather in [A] the shade of the old oak tree when we [E] meet.
Indeed, [B] the green, green grass of [A] home.
[Abm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _