We come from a long line of lenders

Who get rich just exploiting you spenders

But now we just manage our blenders

Up, up, up on the hill



It helps to be charming and funny

Have cute names like Binky and Bunny

But the main thing's still oodles of money

Up, up, up on the hill



Up on the hill we are the big cheeses

Up on the hill we own the cool breezes

Top of the heap Is where we know we belong



Up on the hill above the confusion

Up on the hill we live our illusions

Up, up, up on the hill



Marmalade mansions beneath cloudless skies

Breathtaking vistas that baffle your eyes

We're passing our days in a rare atmosphere

Sun, sea, and stars, and warm breezes all year



Our blood is decidedly blue-ish

We're leery of anything newish

And or course, darling, nobody's Jewish

Up, up, up on the hill



Up on the hill we are the big cheeses

Up on the hill we own the cool breezes

The top of the heap Is where we know we belong



Up on the hill above the confusion

Up on the hill we live our illusions

Up, up, up on the hill

Up, up, up on the hill

Way up, up, up on the hill