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' home

when 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' home

in 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.'