I'm gonna buy me a mansion, out on Bunker Hill I'm gonna buy me a mansion, out on Bunker Hill (Spoken: What you gonna do out there?) Where I can get my whiskey, get it right from the still Out on Bunker Hill, where the people have their fun Out on Bunker Hill, where the people have their fun Where we lay out on the green grass and look up at the sun I've been your dog, every since I've been your gal I've been your dog, every since I've been your gal You know I love you, pretty papa, each and everywhere Now, pretty papa, what you want me to do? Now, pretty papa, what you want me to do? I did everything in this world, to try to get along with you Gonna write a letter, gon' mail it in the air I'm gon' write a letter, mail it in the air When the North wind blows, blow news everywhere