Between the big treesnThe flowers and the green grassnThe house is therenIt's white and brownnAnd coverednWith green vinenWhich looks like hair.nnWe call it the southnCause time is so long therenThat life sure will take usnMore than a million years.nnAnd we like to stay there.nnSo many children are playing in the gardennSo many dogsnThere is a cat and a turtle and an old wellnBut not a frog.nnWe call it the southnCause time is so long therenThat life sure will take usnMore than a million years.nnAnd we like to stay there.nnI know one day I'll have to leave the sweet lifenBack to the darknDon't really care but they won't ask my opinionnnAs a matter of fact.nnI hope it's the southnCause time is so long therenThat life sure will take usnnMore than a million years.nnAnd we like to stay there.