Lyrics

On the first of May, it is moving day Spring is here, so, blow your job, throw your job away Now's the time to trust, to your wanderlust In the city's dust you wait, must you wait, just you wait In a mountain greenery, where God paints the scenery Just two crazy people together While you love your lover, let blue skies be your coverlet When it rains, we'll laugh at the weather And if you're good, I'll search for wood So, you can cook, while I stand looking Beans could get no keenery ception, in a beanery Bless our Mountain Greenery home Beans could get no keenery ception, in a beanery Bless our Mountain Greenery home
Writer(s): Richard Rodgers, Lorenz Hart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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