Up the hill,
Past the houses
I sang a song then I came
Back down the mountain
All the while, big moon above me
Old coyote, laughing at me, he went...
Thought I saw a singing saw
Cutting down a willow
Thought I saw a singing saw cut down a song tree
Thought I saw a singing saw
Cutting down a willow
Then I saw I the singing saw come singing after me
And it went...
Got a song book, in my head
Up the hill and I went rid of it
Got a song book, in my head
Past the houses so I could put it down.