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The Hut-Sut Song
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Horace Heidt
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Words and music by Leo V. Killion, Ted McMichael & Jack Owens
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In a town in Sweden by a stream so clear and cool
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A boy would sit and fish and dream when he should have been in school.
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Now, he couldn't read or write a word but happiness he found
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In a little song he heard and here's how it would sound;
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Hut-Sut Rawlson on the rillerah and a brawla, brawla sooit,
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Hut-Sut Rawlson on the rillerah and a brawla sooit.
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Hut-Sut Rawlson on the rillerah and a brawla, brawla sooit,
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Hut-Sut Rawlson on the rillerah and a brawla sooit.
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Now the Rawlson is a Swedish town, the rillerah is a stream.
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The brawla is the boy and girl,
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The Hut-Sut is their dream.
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Hut-Sut Rawlson on the rillerah and a brawla, brawla sooit.
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Hut-Sut Rawlson on the rillerah and a brawla sooit.
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Hut Sut Song
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| Freddy Martin |
