The Hut-Sut SongHorace Heidt Words and music by Leo V. Killion, Ted McMichael & Jack OwensIn a town in Sweden by a stream so clear and coolA boy would sit and fish and dream when he should have been in school.Now, he couldn't read or write a word but happiness he foundIn a little song he heard and here's how it would sound;Hut-Sut Rawlson on the rillerah and a brawla, brawla sooit,Hut-Sut Rawlson on the rillerah and a brawla sooit.Hut-Sut Rawlson on the rillerah and a brawla, brawla sooit,Hut-Sut Rawlson on the rillerah and a brawla sooit.Now the Rawlson is a Swedish town, the rillerah is a stream.The brawla is the boy and girl,The Hut-Sut is their dream.Hut-Sut Rawlson on the rillerah and a brawla, brawla sooit. Hut-Sut Rawlson on the rillerah and a brawla sooit.From:
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