Lyrics

The witch's house stands on a hill Overlooking thirty acres of forest trees Everybody goes there makes a wish And you can do what you please (Chorus) I love the witch's house I go there whenever I can Me and Margie Dickenson In my delivery van The view from the witch's house Looks out over five thousand coloured sheep Mile after mile is green and brown Over which brick and mortar will eventually creep (Repeat Chorus) Up there alone Marge and I will try To act at being king and queen But the ____ settings are spoiled By the litter that the people bring (Repeat Chorus) (Repeat Chorus)