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