Hill
A parody of "Hell" by Squirrel Nut
Zippers, about the TV show "King of the Hill"
Paordy lyrics by the great Luke Ski
(c) 1999-2009 Luke Sienkowski
Hank: "Yep."
Dale: "Yep."
Bill: "Yep."
Boomhauer: "Yep."
In Arlen, Texas,
That's where you'll find the upper
middle class.
Journey to the alleyway,
And you'll will hear what Hank Hill
will say:
Hank: "Boy, I tell you what.
My son Bobby's actin' like a nut.
Gonna set him straight tonight,
Because you know that the boy ain't
right."
Now people listen, attentively,
To all the middle age senility.
I thought I had seen
ultra-conservatives,
Until I heard the old men talking
like this:
Hank: "Bobby told me he
wants to buy a rap music album. I told him that kind of thing is for urban
delinquents only."
Dale: "Rap music? Sounds a
bit oxymoronic to me."
Bill: "Why don't they bring
back good bands, like Lynyrd Skynyrd?"
Boomhauer: "Yeah, Skynyrd!
WOOO! Play that dang ole' Freebird, man."
This is a place where Hank and Peggy,
Do their best to raise their son,
Bobby.
It's hard to teach him to be a man,
When he's modeling wigs to help
Luanne.
In Arlen, Texas,
That's where you'll find the upper
middle class.
Journey to the alleyway,
And you'll will hear what Hank Hill
will say:
Hank: "Ugh. Luanne kept me
up all night listening to that 'alternative' music."
Dale: "That so-called
'alternative music' was invented by the U.S. Government as an experiment to get
teenagers to subliminally give themselves
over as organ donors to the space aliens. Kurt Cobain didn't commit suicide, he just knew too
much."
Peggy, Bobby, Hank, Luanne, Boomhauer
and Bill and Dale,
Hank's on his lawnmower every spring,
So the whole neighborhood knows he's
the king!
Boy, I'll tell you what,
My son Bobby's actin' like a nut,
Gonna set him straight tonight (Peggy
habla,)
Because you know that the boy ain't
right. (Habla Espanol!)
Hank: "Now Bobby wants to
take Swing dance lessons. When is that boy going to learn that men aren't supposed to
dance?"
Bill: "Uh, I dunno, Hank.
Private Francis out at the base is a really good dancer. Although, I'm technically not
supposed to be asking him about
it, and even if I did he's not supposed to tell me anyway."
Hank: "Shut up, Bill."
Now the B and the O and the O and the
M and the H and the A and the U E R,
Women all, they are his,
But no one understands a word he says!
H and the A and the N and the K and
the H and the I and the L L,
All night long, he'll complain,
And in the daylight he will sell
propane!
Boomhauer: "Boy, I'll tell
you what, man, you've got that dang ole' swing music, man, all kinds of kids up
there dancing around wearing khaki
jeans, pork pie hats, looking like a dang ole' Jim Carrey from The Mask. You've got a Zoot
Suit Riot doin' the Stray Cat Strut,
put a dang ole' lid on it, man. First you've gotta jump jive and ya wail and ya jump jive and ya wail
and you jump jive and your dang
ole' wa-ail, man."
(Transcribed
by Tony Troxell. Thanks!)