Someday we'll build a home on a hilltop high   You and I, shiny and new   Cottage that two can fill   And we'll be pleased to be called   The folks who live on the hill     Someday we may be adding a wing or two   A thing or two   We will make changes, as any family will   But we will always be called   The folks who live on the hill     Our verandah will command a view of meadows green   The sort of view that seems to want to be seen   And when our kids grow up and leave us   We sit and look at that same old view   Just we two, Darby and Joan   Who used to be Jack and Jill   The folks who like to be called   What they have always been called   The folks who live on the hill