"Green Acres" by Vic Mizzy

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.

Lyrics in French*. From Mark Maggiore's Green Acres Web Site (http://www.maggiore.net/greenacres/default.asp)

Click HERE (http://www.maggiore.net/greenacres/sounds/gaFrench.wav) to listen to the theme song in French.


Les Arpents verts, les champs les bois
Les chemins creux, c`est fait pour moi
J`aime les coins coins des p`tits canetons
Et les bèbèbè des bébébés des moutons.

Moi, j`aime New York et son entrain
L`herbe, ça me donne le rhume des foins
J`aime l`animation des carrefours
Je t`adore mon amour mais rends
moi mes faubourgs

...Plein Air.
...Emplette.
...Bon air.
...Nuit d`fête

Viens donc chérie
Adieu la belle vie
Arpents verts nous voici.

*Special thanks to Jean-François ROCHE for providing the translation and the song.