The Weavers - Good Old Bowling Green lyrics

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