Текст песни
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
modern
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,
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
modern
greenery
home
Mosquitoes
here
won't
bite
you,
dear
I'll
let
them
sting
me
on
the
finger
We
could
find
no
cleaner
retreat
from
life's
machinery
Than
our
modern
greenery
Beans
could
get
no
keener
reception
in
a
beanery
Bless
our
modern
greenery
home
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