GREEN HOME BLUES

by Dieter Hoffmann (dieter_hoffmann@yahoo.com)



I'm no poor boy but sometimes I'm a long way from home
And this is a place where I just like to go
To the little country village where I was born
'though I don't like to be their "good old boy"
It ain't the way the people dance and drink their booze
But sometimes I go there 'n' play the Green Home Blues


Some people there are evil and others are mean
And sometimes they are not quite nice to me
But there's another thing that makes me feel 'right
It ain't the way some people get drunk every night
It ain't the way they play who is to win or lose
But sometimes I go there 'n' play the Green Home Blues



I guess you can suppose now what it might be
That makes me love to go there and makes me feel free
It's the fantastic nature with the flowers and the trees
But you can't imagine how wonderful it is
So come on now you got nothing to lose
Come with me and join the Green Home Blues