Halfway Down The Hill Songtext
von Bob the Builder

Here′s my friend, Packer
And he's going to tell you about one of his favorite places
This is a song about my favorite place to park

Halfway down the hill, I always stop for a bit
There isn′t any other place quite like it
I'm not at the bottom, I'm not at the top
So, this is the place where I always stop

I could stay here for hours and hours


Halfway up the hill
Isn′t up and isn′t down
It isn't in the valley, it isn′t in the town
And all sorts of funny thoughts run around my head
It isn't really anywhere, it′s somewhere else instead

Halfway down the hill is where I stop for a bit
There isn't any other place quite like it
I′m not at the bottom, I'm not at the top
So this is the place where I always stop

But I can't stay too long
Because I′ve got lots of things to deliver
But I′ll be back soon
(Thank you, Packer, that was lovely)