Up on th' hill
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Down by the river
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By the ocean
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Across the field
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By the word
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Of the boognish
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Lordy lordy lord
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I'm comin' home
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When I was younger
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My mamma told me
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She said 'gener,
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I wanna smell it.'
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Then she smelled it
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And it was smelly
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And she said
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Lordy lordy lord
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I'm comin' home
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In a dream
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Said he was comin'
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Boognish was risin'
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Up from the mist
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He held the scepter
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Of wealth and power
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He said, 'by god,
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I've come to take you home.'
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Up On Th' Hill
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| Ween |
