Up On the Hill

Up on th' hill (trad.)

Up on th' hill

Down by the river

By the ocean

Across the field

By the word

Of the boognish

Lordy lordy lord

I'm comin' homeWhen I was younger

My mamma told me

She said 'gener

I wanna smell it.'

Then she smelled it

And it was smelly

And she said

Lordy lordy lord

I'm comin' homeIn a dream

Said he was comin'

Boognish was risin'

Up from the mist

He held the scepter

Of wealth and power

He said, 'by god

I've come to take you home.'