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James Adam “Nubin” Alexander

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James Adam “Nubin” Alexander

Birth
Pushmataha County, Oklahoma, USA
Death
10 Dec 2008 (aged 57)
Fort Smith, Sebastian County, Arkansas, USA
Burial
Clayton, Pushmataha County, Oklahoma, USA Add to Map
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James Adam Alexander, 57, of Snow, died Wednesday, Dec. 10, 2008, in Fort Smith, Ark.

Funeral services will be at 2 p.m. Saturday at Clayton School Auditorium with Chris Rogers and Russell Fincher officiating. Burial will be at Old Clayton Cemetery. Funeral arrangements are under the direction of Clayton Funeral Home.

Bio to be cont:
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THE GREEN GREEN GRASS OF HOME

The old home town looks the same,
As I step down from the train,
And there to meet me is my mama and papa
Down the road I look and there runs Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

Yes, they'll all be there to meet me,
All creatures smiling sweetly
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

The old house is still standing,
Though the paint is cracked and dry

And there's an old oak tree that I used to play on
Down the lane I'll walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

Then I awake and look around me
Cold gray walls surround me
And I realize that I was only dreamin'
There's a guard and there's a sad old padre-
Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak
Again I'll touch the green, green grass of home

Yes, they'll all be there to meet me
In the shadow of that old oak tree
As they lay me beneath the green, green grass of home
James Adam Alexander, 57, of Snow, died Wednesday, Dec. 10, 2008, in Fort Smith, Ark.

Funeral services will be at 2 p.m. Saturday at Clayton School Auditorium with Chris Rogers and Russell Fincher officiating. Burial will be at Old Clayton Cemetery. Funeral arrangements are under the direction of Clayton Funeral Home.

Bio to be cont:
**********************************************
THE GREEN GREEN GRASS OF HOME

The old home town looks the same,
As I step down from the train,
And there to meet me is my mama and papa
Down the road I look and there runs Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

Yes, they'll all be there to meet me,
All creatures smiling sweetly
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

The old house is still standing,
Though the paint is cracked and dry

And there's an old oak tree that I used to play on
Down the lane I'll walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and lips like cherries
It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

Then I awake and look around me
Cold gray walls surround me
And I realize that I was only dreamin'
There's a guard and there's a sad old padre-
Arm and arm we'll walk at daybreak
Again I'll touch the green, green grass of home

Yes, they'll all be there to meet me
In the shadow of that old oak tree
As they lay me beneath the green, green grass of home


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