Green, Green Grass of Home
Hank Snow · The Singing Ranger, Vol. 3 [Bear Family (Germany)] [1994]
(It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.)
The old hometown looks the same
As I step down from the train
And there to meet me is my mama and papa
And 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 come to meet me
Arms a-reaching, 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 that old oak tree that I used to play on
Down the lane I walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home.
And then suddenly I awake and look around me
At these cold grey walls that surround me
And it's then that I realize that I was only dreaming
For there stands a guard and there's the sad old padre
Arm in arm we'll walk at daybreak
And once again I'll touch the green, green grass of home.
Yes, they'll all come to see me in the shade of that old oak tree
As they lay me 'neath the green, green grass of home...
Green, Green Grass of Home
Hank Snow's recording of Green, Green Grass of Home stands as a defining moment in his extensive career, showcasing his ability to interpret poignant material with emotional depth. While the song is often associated with other performers, Snow's version captures the nostalgic longing for a simpler past that characterizes much of his work. This track highlights his signature yodeling style and warm baritone, blending traditional country storytelling with a touch of melancholy. As part of his broader discography, the recording demonstrates Snow's versatility in handling ballads that resonate with universal themes of home and memory. The performance remains a testament to his enduring influence on the genre, offering listeners a refined example of classic country songcraft without relying on flashy production.