Eddie Albert: Green...Acres is the place to be Farm...living is the life for me Land spreadin' out so far and wide Keep Manhattan, just give me that countryside Eva Gabor: No, New York is where I'd rather stay I get allergic smelling hay I just adore a penthouse view Darling, I love you but give me Park Avenue Eddie Albert: The chores Eva Gabor: The stores Eddie Albert: Fresh air Eva Gabor: Times Square Eddie Albert: You are my wife Eva Gabor: Goodbye city life Both: Green Acres we are there...