Chords for Joan Baez - The Green Green Grass Of Home
Tempo:
106.7 bpm
Chords used:
Eb
Ab
Bb
Gm
Abm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[Eb] The old hometown looks the same [Abm] as I step [Ab] down [Eb] from the train.
And there to meet me is my [Gm] [Eb]
[Bb] mother,
[Eb] with her [Ab] hairy hair of golden [Eb] cherries.
It's good to touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
[Fm] The [Eb]
old house is still standing,
[Ab] though the paint is [Eb] cracked and dry.
And there's the old oak tree that I [Bb] [Cm] [Bb] used to play on
[Gm] [Bb]
[Eb]
with my sweet Mary,
[Ab] hair of gold and lips like [Eb] cherries.
It's good to touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
Yes, they'll all meet me,
[Ab] arms reaching, smiling sweetly.
[Eb] It's good to touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
[Ab]
[Eb]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Ab] [Eb] Then I wake and look around me
[Ab] to the coal clay [Eb] walls that surround me.
Then I realize that I was [G] [Bb] only dreaming.
[Eb] There's the dawn, the sad old [Ab] grey,
arm in arm we walk at [Eb] daybreak.
Again I touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
Yes, we'll all meet together
[Ab] in the shade of the old oak tree
when [Eb] we meet beneath [Bb] the green, green grass [Ab] of home.
[Eb]
[N]
And there to meet me is my [Gm] [Eb]
[Bb] mother,
[Eb] with her [Ab] hairy hair of golden [Eb] cherries.
It's good to touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
[Fm] The [Eb]
old house is still standing,
[Ab] though the paint is [Eb] cracked and dry.
And there's the old oak tree that I [Bb] [Cm] [Bb] used to play on
[Gm] [Bb]
[Eb]
with my sweet Mary,
[Ab] hair of gold and lips like [Eb] cherries.
It's good to touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
Yes, they'll all meet me,
[Ab] arms reaching, smiling sweetly.
[Eb] It's good to touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
[Ab]
[Eb]
[Bb] [Eb]
[Ab] [Eb] Then I wake and look around me
[Ab] to the coal clay [Eb] walls that surround me.
Then I realize that I was [G] [Bb] only dreaming.
[Eb] There's the dawn, the sad old [Ab] grey,
arm in arm we walk at [Eb] daybreak.
Again I touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
Yes, we'll all meet together
[Ab] in the shade of the old oak tree
when [Eb] we meet beneath [Bb] the green, green grass [Ab] of home.
[Eb]
[N]
Key:
Eb
Ab
Bb
Gm
Abm
Eb
Ab
Bb
[Eb] _ _ _ The old hometown _ looks the same _ [Abm] as I step [Ab] down [Eb] from the train.
And there to meet me is my _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ mother,
[Eb] with her _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] hairy hair of _ _ golden [Eb] cherries.
It's good to touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
_ [Fm] The [Eb] _ _
_ old house is still standing,
_ [Ab] though the paint is [Eb] cracked and dry.
And there's the old oak tree that I [Bb] _ [Cm] [Bb] used to play on
[Gm] _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
with my sweet Mary,
[Ab] hair of gold and lips like [Eb] cherries.
It's good to touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home. _
_ _ _ Yes, they'll all _ _ meet me,
[Ab] arms reaching, _ smiling sweetly.
[Eb] It's good to touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[Ab] _ [Eb] _ _ _ Then I wake _ and look around me
[Ab] to the coal clay [Eb] walls that surround me.
Then I realize that I was [G] [Bb] only dreaming.
_ _ _ _ [Eb] There's the dawn, _ _ the sad old _ [Ab] grey,
arm in arm we walk at [Eb] daybreak.
Again I touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
_ _ _ Yes, we'll all meet together
_ [Ab] in the shade of the old oak tree
when [Eb] we meet beneath [Bb] the green, green grass [Ab] of home.
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
And there to meet me is my _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _
[Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _ mother,
[Eb] with her _ _ _ _ _ _ [Ab] hairy hair of _ _ golden [Eb] cherries.
It's good to touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
_ [Fm] The [Eb] _ _
_ old house is still standing,
_ [Ab] though the paint is [Eb] cracked and dry.
And there's the old oak tree that I [Bb] _ [Cm] [Bb] used to play on
[Gm] _ [Bb] _
_ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _ _
with my sweet Mary,
[Ab] hair of gold and lips like [Eb] cherries.
It's good to touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home. _
_ _ _ Yes, they'll all _ _ meet me,
[Ab] arms reaching, _ smiling sweetly.
[Eb] It's good to touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Ab] _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
_ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
[Ab] _ [Eb] _ _ _ Then I wake _ and look around me
[Ab] to the coal clay [Eb] walls that surround me.
Then I realize that I was [G] [Bb] only dreaming.
_ _ _ _ [Eb] There's the dawn, _ _ the sad old _ [Ab] grey,
arm in arm we walk at [Eb] daybreak.
Again I touch [Bb] the green, green [Eb] grass of home.
_ _ _ Yes, we'll all meet together
_ [Ab] in the shade of the old oak tree
when [Eb] we meet beneath [Bb] the green, green grass [Ab] of home.
_ [Eb] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [N] _ _ _ _ _ _ _