Takes
Lyrics
[verse]
The bus pulls in along the county line,
Same old fences, same old feel of home.
Sarah's on the porch with arms held wide,
Grandpa's got that same old twinkle in his eye.
[chorus]
Back to the green, green grass of home,
Back where the willow branches used to grow.
Never thought so many years could pass so fast,
But here I am, walking home at last.
[verse]
I've been gone through cities loud and grey,
Chasing something further every day.
Now I'm walking down this quiet lane,
Feeling like myself again.
[chorus]
Back to the green, green grass of home,
Back where the willow branches used to grow.
Never thought so many years could pass so fast,
But here I am, walking home at last.
[bridge]
All the roads I wandered, all the miles I roamed,
Never found a place that felt so much like home.
Every city lights up, every stranger's face,
But nothing shines like this familiar place.
[chorus]
Back to the green, green grass of home,
Back where the willow branches used to grow.
Every road led back to where I need to be,
Down to the green, green grass, back to family.
Model notes (creation log)
## Metadata
**Caption:** country pop, orchestral ballad, storytelling, 1966, melancholic, 84 bpm, male vocal
**BPM:** 30
**Duration:** 170.0s
**Key:** G major
**Time Signature:** 4

## Lyrics
[verse]
The bus pulls in along the county line,
Same old fences, same old feel of home.
Sarah's on the porch with arms held wide,
Grandpa's got that same old twinkle in his eye.

[chorus]
Back to the green, green grass of home,
Back where the willow branches used to grow.
Never thought so many years could pass so fast,
But here I am, walking home at last.

[verse]
I've been gone through cities loud and grey,
Chasing something further every day.
Now I'm walking down this quiet lane,
Feeling like myself again.

[chorus]
Back to the green, green grass of home,
Back where the willow branches used to grow.
Never thought so many years could pass so fast,
But here I am, walking home at last.

[bridge]
All the roads I wandered, all the miles I roamed,
Never found a place that felt so much like home.
Every city lights up, every stranger's face,
But nothing shines like this familiar place.

[chorus]
Back to the green, green grass of home,
Back where the willow branches used to grow.
Every road led back to where I need to be,
Down to the green, green grass, back to family.