GREEN ACRES
(Vic Mizzy)
Flatt & Scruggs


Green acres is the place for me. 
Farm livin’ is the life for me. 
Land spreadin’ out so far and wide 
Keep Manhattan, just give me that countryside. 

New York is where I’d rather stay. 
I get allergic smelling hay. 
I just adore a penthouse view. 
Dah-ling I love you but give me Park Avenue. 

The chores. 
The stores. 
Fresh air. 
Times Square 

You are my wife 
Good bye, city life. 
Green Acres we are there!