Cranberry Bog - Hayley Mills

The other night we were driving through the woods

We were looking for the long way home

We found a spot that was very very strange

But we could be alone

It was a cranberry, cranberry, berry, berry bog

Cranberry, cranberry, berry, berry bog

Couldn’t see your face for the cranberry fog

But we fell in love in the very berry

Cranberry, cranberry, berry, berry bog

We saw a house and the doors were boarded up

‘Neath a creepy weepy willow tree

And then a voice came a screaming through the night

And you cannot come close to me

It was a cranberry, cranberry, berry, berry bog

Cranberry, cranberry, berry, berry bog

Couldn’t see your face for the cranberry fog

But we fell in love in the very berry

Cranberry, cranberry, berry, berry bog