Lyrics:
This is the house that Jack built, y'all
Remember this house!
This was the land that he worked by hand
It was the dream of an upright man
There
and dreaming
Watching the river roll by
Here comes that big old prairie moon rising
Shining down bright as can be
Up on the hill there's a coyote singing
that once
Gave no resistance
And we live by the side of the road
On the side of a hill
As the valley explode
Dislocated, suffocated
The land
loves to play football
Hijacked helicopter helped him scale the wall
Scipped the hill from rivals who prayed upon the poor
He don't sell bananas,
And i know a place that's quiet, except for daisies running riot
And there's no one passing by it to see
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me
on the sidewalk
By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
I said no, boy would you come home to me
[Chorus]
(And) I said, ramblin' boy
a hill
Plays an old loud drum
He's primitive, barely human
Apeman hop, apeman hop
Paint the face of a demon, glowing by the fire light
Hoppin' like
And in the labyrinth of streams beneath
The quiet unearthly presence of gentle hill people
In the gentle hills around
Reptiles abounding
Fossils,
sticks, stones, and steel
It's not a big place sittin' up high on some hill
A lot of things will come and go but love never will
Oh, I'm proud
I'm proud
Now somewhere in the Black Mountain Hills of Dakota
There lived a young boy named Rocky Raccoon
And one day his woman ran off with another guy
Hit
when the moon hides its light
The wind's in the mist, seem to cry out his name and call him again
Come, give Jeannie one last kiss
Years have gone by
you should be, from the hills to the shore,
By the wind to my door, raise the highway dust,
Break the law if you must, throw the world, only just
My world has ended, my baby's gone.
The Milkman whistles softly as he comes up to my door
The Mailman brings the letters by, just like he did
Staring out of my window
Watching the cars go rolling by
My friends are gone
I've got nothing to do
So I just sit here patiently
Watching
In the silver light
I just made out
Your silhouette
Through the quickening haze
So brand it on my mind
So I don't forget
Let it shine
By my
young
For their hearts were full of spring
Then one day they died
And their graves were side by side
On a hill where robins sing
And they say violets
Grow
Saw the boy in the mansion on the hill has asked you to become his steady jill
There'll be parties by the score the wine will flow
But here's
when we had our doubts
Barely gettin' by, stretched to the limits
All the hard times, no, I wouldn't trade a minute
We've come so far, it made us who
There's a little brown road windin' over the hill
To a little white cot by the sea
There's a little green gate
At whose trellis I wait
While two
Boderels and polsoms
Stonehills and corks
Bullock box, padlocls and spong.
Old womans, pegs dyke
By sextons piece
And winding fallent
Duffers
see you
Riding by on your flash bicycle
Yeah they can do you for that on Primrose Hill
A pretty young mother goes by
She's pushing her pram
Her
And hold back the sun
My world has ended
My baby's gone
The milkman whistles softly
As he comes up to my door
The mailman brings the letters by
Just
Strangers ain't come down from ol' Rocky Top
Reckon they never will
Corn won't grow at all on Rocky Top
Dirt's too rocky by far
That's why all the folks
I got a letter
It come to me by mail
My baby's coming' home
I hope that she don't fail
[Chorus]
Because I feel so good
I feel so good
You
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