Green Acres Lyrics

Green acres is the place to be,
Farm living is the life for me;
Land spreading out so far and wide;
Keep Manhattan, and give me that countryside!
New York is where I'd rather stay;
I get allergic smelling hay.
I just adore a penthouse view;
Darling I love you, but give me Park Avenue!
The chores! The stores! Fresh Air! Times Square!
You are my wife...Goodbye city life...Green Acres we are there!