If you want a thrill
Come to Holiday Hill
Overlooking Lake Taneycomo
Where the birds sing best
Just to make you rest
And the on-shore breezes blow
See the sun go down
On the little town
Where there's lights
and the stars a'glow
Then go to sleep
To the katydids cheep
While the frogs sing soft and low
Lyrics from Holiday Hill
Slim Wilson
