Over the hill and far away,

Everyone wishes they could stay.

Where unethical beauty begs and sways,

And nothing will stray,fray or betray.

Over the hill but not so far,

Kept pent up in his little jar.

Big bug,little bug,spider bug,beetle bug,

We’re all in need of a good hug.

Over the hill and far away,

Maybe we’ll see you…someday.