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