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.'
