On the first of may, it is moving day,
Spring is here, so blow your job,
Throw your job away!

Nows the time to trust,
To your wanderlust,
In the citys 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 cover-let,
When it rains well laugh at the weather.

And if youre good,
Ill search for wood,
So you can cook... while I stand look-in

Beans could get no keener reception in a beanery
Bless our mountain greenery home!

Mosquitoes here,
Wont bite you dear,
Ill let them sting, me on the finger!

We could find no cleaner retreat from lifes machinery
Then our mountain greenery home.