There's a certain hill outside of town called Sam Hill

And a certain guy used to go there every day

They said a certain girl lived up in Sam Hill

Aw, a pretty girl, not hep to city ways



This certain guy would come down the hill a smilin'

Headed back to town at the crack of dawn

And he had 'em all a wonderin' what he was doin'

Yeah, wonderin' what in Sam Hill's goin' on



We knew this certain guy was not a goldminer

Cause he never took a shovel or a pick

He only took a little box of candy

And disappeared in Sam Hill mighty quick



We tried to follow him to his destination

But he had a secret path and soon he was gone

And he had us all a wonderin' what he was doin'

Yeah, wonderin' what in Sam Hill's goin' on



I know that you have wondered too about Sam Hill

You've probably asked