Writer(s): Richard Rodgers / Lorenz Hart
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 keener reception in a beanery,
Bless our mountain greenery home!