Afikoman Round the Mountain (lyrics by Rick Dinitz © 1991)

Afikoman round the mountain when they come (2)
Afikoman round the mountain
All those plagues we’ll be a-countin’
Afikoman round the mountain when they come

We can’t wait until the seder when they come (2)
We can’t wait until the seder
Cause we get to stay up later
We can’t wait until the seder when they come

We’ll be reading our Haggadas when they come (2)
We’ll be reading our Haggadas
With our mothers and our faddas
We’ll be reading our Haggadas when they come

We’ll be eating lotsa matza when they come (2)
We’ll be eating lotsa matza
Maybe even one whole boxa
We’ll be eating lotsa matza when they come (2)

We’ll be tasting that gefilte when they come (2)
We’ll be tasting that gefilte
And discussing the Mechilta
As the wine is being spilt on matza crumbs

With an outstretched arm and with a mighty hand (2)
Without hardly even tryin
God redeemed us from Mitzrayim
Led us to Mt. Sinai and the promised land

After dinner we will hold a matza search (2)
Through the house we’ll go a-roamin’
Til we find that Afikoman
Since without it we’d be left out in the lurch

After dinner there’s a fifth cup that we pour (2)
For the guest that we can’t see
It’s Eliahu Hanavi
And someday he just might be behind that door!