Somewhere That’s Green

Lyrics
[Verse 1] A matchbox of our own A fence of real chain link A grill out on the patio Disposal in the sink A washer and a dryer And an ironing machine In a tract house that we share Somewhere that's green [Verse 2] She rakes and trims the grass I love to mow and weed She cooks like Betty Crocker And she looks like Donna Reed There's plastic on the furniture To keep it neat and clean, right, ma? In the Pine-Sol scented air Somewhere that's green [Bridge] Between our frozen dinners And our bedtime, 9:15 We snuggle watchin' Lucy On our big, enormous twelve-inch screen [Verse 3] She's my December Bride I'm Father, I know best Our kids watch Howdy Doody As the sun sets in the west A picture out of Better Homes And Gardens magazine Far from Skid Row I dream we'll go Somewhere that's green
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Credits
- Writers
- Alan Menken
- Howard Ashman