Green Green Grass of Home
Burl Ives Lyrics


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The old home town 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

Yes, they'll all be there to meet me
All creatures smiling sweetly
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

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

Then I awake and look around me
Cold gray walls surround me
And I realize that I was only dreamin'
There's a guard and there's a sad old padre
Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak
Again I'll touch the green, green grass of home

Yes, they'll all be there to meet me




In the shadow of that old oak tree
As they lay me beneath the green, green grass of home

Overall Meaning

The song "Green Green Grass of Home" by Burl Ives may seem like a simple song about returning home to see loved ones, but upon closer examination, the lyrics reveal a deeper meaning. The singer is returning home after a long absence and the initial joy and familiarity of seeing his hometown and loved ones quickly turns into a sad realization that he is actually in prison and this was all just a dream.


The detail given about the old home town looking the same and meeting his parents and Mary with hair of gold and lips like cherries are all illusions to his happy past. He also mentions the old oak tree and walking down the lane with Mary, which shows that he longs for his happy memories. Then, the lyrics take a turn as he awakes to the realization that his exile has continued and he is still in prison. This realization is all the more painful against the backdrop of his lovely memories.


The ultimate message of the song is poignant as it highlights the wishful thinking many people who are far away from home can suffer. Despite the harshness of reality, the singer chooses to focus instead on the happy memories of home, even if these memories only exist within his mind.


Line by Line Meaning

The old home town looks the same
I see that my hometown looks the same as it did before


As I step down from the train
As I get off the train


And there to meet me is my mama and papa
My mother and father are there to greet me


Down the road I look and there runs Mary
I look down the road and I see Mary running towards me


Hair of gold and lips like cherries
She has golden hair and beautiful cherry-red lips


It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
I am happy to feel the familiar green grass of my hometown under my feet


Yes, they'll all be there to meet me
Everyone in my hometown will be there to greet me


All creatures smiling sweetly
All the animals in the town are happy to see me


The old house is still standing,
My old house is still there


Though the paint is cracked and dry
Even though the paint on the house is old and damaged


And there's an old oak tree that I used to play on
There is an old oak tree where I used to play when I was younger


Down the lane I'll walk with my sweet Mary
I will walk down the lane with Mary beside me


Hair of gold and lips like cherries
Mary has beautiful golden hair and cherry-red lips


It's good to touch the green, green grass of home
I am glad to feel the familiar green grass of my hometown under my feet


Then I awake and look around me
I wake up and look around me


Cold gray walls surround me
I see that I am in a prison cell with gray walls all around me


And I realize that I was only dreamin'
I understand that everything before was just a dream


There's a guard and there's a sad old padre
I see that there is a guard and an old priest who appear to be sad


Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak
The priest and I will walk together at dawn


Again I'll touch the green, green grass of home
I hope to experience the feeling of the familiar green grass in my hometown one more time


Yes, they'll all be there to meet me
Everyone in my hometown will be there to greet me


In the shadow of that old oak tree
I will be laid to rest in the shade of the old oak tree


As they lay me beneath the green, green grass of home
When I am buried, I will be under the green grass of my hometown once again




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Written by: Curly Putman

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