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.