Good Old Bowling Green Lyrics - Singles - The Weavers

Wish I was in bowling greens 

Sitting in my chair 

When I'm around my pretty little gal 

When I'm around my dear, when I'm around my dear 

Bowling Green, hey 

Good old Bowling Green 

Going through this worried world 

Going through alone 

Going through this worried world 

I ain't got no home, I ain't got no home 

Bowling Green, hey 

Good old Bowling Green 

I wish I was a bumble bee 

Flying through the air 

Take my true love by my side 

Touch her if you dare, touch her if you dare 

Bowling Green, hey 

Good old Bowling Green 

Going back to Bowling Green 

Don't know how or when 

When I get to Bowling Green 

I'll never leave again, I'll never leave again 

Bowling Green, hey 

Good old Bowling Green 

Bowling Green, hey 

Good old Bowling Green