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