Ali Baba had a camel.
Camel's name was Ralph. 
R-A-L-P-H 
R-A-L-P-H 
R-A-L-P-H 
And Ralph was his name. 

Alice, Where art thou going? 
Upstairs to take a bath. 
Alice, With legs like toothpicks 
And a neck like a giraffe 
raf raf raf raf raf raf raf 
Alice Steps in the bathtub 
Alice Pulls out the plug 
Oh my goodness? Oh my soul 
There goes Alice down the hole 
Alice, what does thou sayest? 
Blub Blub Blub 

Alice the camel has five humps 
Alice the camel has five humps 
Alice the camel has five humps 
So go, Alice, go 
Boom, boom, boom

Alice the camel has four humps 
Alice the camel has four humps 
Alice the camel has four humps 
So go, Alice, go 
Boom, boom, boom

Alice the camel has three humps .... 

Alice the camel has two humps .... 

Alice the camel has one hump..... 

Alice the camel has no humps 
Alice the camel has no humps 
Alice the camel has no humps 
`Cause Alice is a horse!

All: All you et-a 
Think of all you et-a 
All you et-a 
Think of all you et! 

Leader: Think of all the soup you et 
All: Think of all the soup you et 
Leader: Soup you et 
All: Soup you et 
Leader: All you et
All: All you et 
Oh oh oh oh 
All you et-a 
Think of all you et-a 
All you et-a 
Think of all you et 

All: Alouette, Gentille alouette 
Alouette, Je te plumerai 

Leader: Je te plumerai la tete 
All: Je te plumerai la tete 
Leader: Et la tete 
All: Et la tete
Leader: Alouette
All: Alouette

All: Oh, oh, oh, oh 
Alouette, Gentille Alouette 
Alouette, Je te plumerai les oieux 
Je te plumerai les oieux 
Et les oieux 
Et les oieux 
Et la tete 
Et la tete 
Alouette 
Alouette 

O beautiful, 
For spacious skies, 
For amber waves of grain. 
For purple mountain's majesty 
Above the fruited plain. 
America, America 
God shed His grace on Thee 
And crown thy good 
With brotherhood 
From sea to shining sea.

The ants go marching One by one 
Hooray! Hooray! 
The ants go marching One by one 
Hooray! Hooray! 
The ants go marching One by one 
The little one stops To have some fun 
And they all go marching 
Down into the ground 
To get out of the rain. 
Boom boom boom 
Boom boom boom boom 

Be kind to your web-footed friends. 
For a duck may be somebody's mother. 
Be kind to your friends in the swamp, 
Where the weather is always damp. 
You may think that this is the end. 
Well it is! 

Be be be prepared, 
The motto of the boy Scouts.
Be be be prepared,
The motto of the Scouts. 
Prepared, prepared, 
The motto of the Boy Scouts. 
Prepared, prepared, 
The motto of the Scouts. 

Boodliada 
Boodliada 
Bop, bop, bop. 

Bill Grogan's Goat 
Was feeling fine. 
Ate six red shirts 
Right off the line. 
Bill took a stick. 
Gave him a whack. 
And tied him to 
The railroad tracks. 
The whistle blew. 
The train grew nigh. 
Bill Grogan's Goat 
Was doomed to die. 
He gave a cry 
Of mortal pain. 
Coughed up those shirts. 
And flagged the train. 

Boodliada 
Boodliada 
Bop, bop, bop 
Bop. 

Old MacDonald had a dog.
Dog's name was Bingo. 
B-I-N-G-O 
B-I-N-G-O 
B-I-N-G-O 
And Bingo was his name, oh. 

Way up in the sky 
The big birdies fly 
While down in the nest 
The little birds rest 

With a wing on the left, 
And a wing on the right, 
The sweet little birdies 
sleep all through the night 

Up comes the bright sun 
The dew goes a-way 
Good morning, good morning 
The little birds say! 

Here we sit like birds in the wilderness 
Birds in the wilderness 
Birds in the wilderness 
Here we sit like birds in the wilderness 
Waiting for you to come. 
Waiting for you to come 
Waiting for you to come 
Oh, here we sit like birds in the wilderness 
waiting for you to come.

I'm being swallowed by a boa-constrictor 
I'm being swallowed by a boa-constrictor 
I'm being swallowed by a boa-constrictor 
And I don't like it one little bit 
Oh, no, he's got my toe 
O gee, he's up to my knee 
Oh, my, he's reached my thigh 
O fiddle, he's at my middle 
Oh heck, he's up to my neck 
O dread, He's got my GULP!!!

Boom, boom 
Ain't it great to be Scouting? 
Boom, boom 
Ain't it great to be Outing? 
Camping, Hiking All day long, 
Boom, boom 
Ain't it great to be Scouting? 

Boom-Chic-a-Boom 
I said a Boom-Chic-A-Rock-A-
Chic-A-Rock-A-Chic-A-Boom 
Oh-Yeah 
Uh-Huh 

This time ... Louder! 

With my hands on myself,
Vas is das here? 
Das is my brain boxer 
Ya mamma dear. 
Brain boxer, brain boxer 
Dippy dippy doo. 
Dat's vat I learned 
In the school 
Yah vol! 

I've got that Camp Hinds spirit 
Up in my head, up in my head, up in my head 
I've got that Camp Hinds spirit up in my head 
And its up in my head to stay

I've got that Camp Hinds spirit 
Deep in my heart, deep in my heart, deep in my heart 
I've got that Camp Hinds spirit deep in my heart 
And its deep in my heart, to stay

I've got that Camp Hinds spirit 
Down in my feet, down in my feet, down in my feet 
I've got that Camp Hinds spirit down in my feet 
And its down in my feet to stay 

I've got that Camp Hinds spirit 
Up in my head, deep in my heart, down in my feet 
I've got that Camp Hinds spirit all over me 
And its all over me to stay 

Campfires burning, 
Campfires burning. 
Draw nearer, draw nearer. 
In the glowing, 
In the glowing, 
We'll sing and be merry. 

The Cannibal King 
With a big nose ring 
Fell in love With a fair young dame. 
And every night 
By the pale moonlight, 
Across the lake he came. 

Oh a hug and a kiss For Zula Miss 
in the shade of the old palm tree 
Whenever they met 
They sang a duet 
Sounded like this to me: 

Bar-rumph (kiss-kiss) 
Bar-rumph (kiss-kiss) 
Bar-rumph ti di a di a-a ay 
Bar-rumph (kiss kiss) 
Bar-rumph (kiss kiss) 
bar-rumph ti di a di a-a ay 

The Cannibal King 
Went out on a fling. 
Out with his fair young dame. 
And so at night 
by the pale moonlight, 
Across the lake he came. 

He placed a band Upon her hand 
and vowed that he'd be true. 
And so that night 
by the pale moonlight 
They pitched a little woo. 

Old man Johnson had troubles of his own. 
Had a little cat that wouldn't leave him alone. 
He tried and tried to give him away, 
He gave him to a man going far, far away.

CHORUS: 
But the cat came back, the very next day. 
But the cat came back, they thought he was a goner, 
But the cat came back, he just couldn't stay away, away, away. 

He gave it to a man going up in a balloon 
Told him to give it to the man in the moon 
The balloon came down about 20 miles away 
And where that man is we just can't say.

He gave him to a boy with a dollar note, 
Told him to take up the river in a boat, 
Tied a rock round its neck must have weighed a hundred pounds, 
And now they're dredging the river for the little boy who drowned. 

He gave him to a man going way, way out west, 
Told him to give it to the one he favored best, 
First the train jumped track, then it hit the rail,
And no one is alive today to tell the gruesome tale.

Old man Johnson said he'd shoot that cat on sight, 
So he loaded up his shotgun with nails and dynamite. 
He waited and waited for that cat to come around, 
But ninety seven pieces of the man were all they ever found

The H-bomb fell just the other day, 
The A-bomb fell in the very same way, 
Russia went, China went, and the USA 
The human race was destroyed without a chance to pray

Late last night 
When we were all in bed, 
Mrs. O'Leary 
Hung a lantern in the shed. 
And when the cow kicked it over, 
She winked her eye and said 
"There'll be a hot time 
In the ol' town tonight!" 
Fire, Fire, Fire 

Leader: We had a chicken 
That couldn't lay eggs 
All: We had a chicken 
That couldn't lay eggs. 
Leader: Until that rooster 
Came in our yard. 
All: Until that rooster 
Came in our yard. 
Leader: And caught our chicken 
Right off its guard. 
All: And caught our chicken 
Right off its guard. 

Refrain: 
All: We're having eggs now 
We never used to 
Until that rooster 
Came in our yard. 
Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck. 
We're having eggs now 
We never used to 
Until that rooster 
Came in our yard. 

Who killed Cock Robin?
I said the sparrow 
With a little arrow 
I killed Cock Robin. 

And all the birds in the field 
Started sighin' and the sobbin' 
When they heard of the death 
Of poor Cock Robin. 
When they heard of the death 
Of poor Cock Robin. 
Who saw him die? 
I said the fly 
With my little eye 
I saw him die. 

Who'll say the service 
I said the rook 
With my little book 
I'll say the service 

Who'll dig the grave? 
I said the owl 
With my little trowel 
I'll dig the grave 

Who'll sew the shroud? 
I said the beetle 
With my little needle 
I'll sew the shroud 

'Twas on a summer's morning
I walked the forest through. 
When suddenly I heard it. 
A sweet and loud cukoo. 
Cukoo, cukoo 
Cukoo, cukoo, cukoo 
Cukoo, cukoo 
Cukoo, cukoo, cukoo 

Oh you push the damper in 
And you pull the damper out 
And the smoke goes up 
the chimney just the same 
Just the same 
Just the same 
And the smoke goes up the 
the chimney just the same 
Boom Boom. 

Lord he thought he'd make a man 
Dem bones gonna rise again 
Took a little water, took a little sand 
Dem bones goona rise again 

Chorus: 
I know it, know it, indeed I know it- 
brother, I know it, Whee! Dem bones gonna rise again. 

Put him in that garden fair 
Dem bones . . . 
Saw him mighty lonely there 
Dem bones . . . 

Took a rib from Adam's side 
made Miss Eve to be his bride. 

Put them in that garden fair 
Saw them mighty happy there. 

Apples, peaches, pears and such 
But one fruit you must not touch. 

Round that tree old Satan slunk 
At Miss Eve his eye he wunk. 

My that fruit looks mighty fine 
Take a bite, the Lord won't mind. 

So she took a pick and she took a pull 
Then she filled her apron full. 

Next day when the Lord came round 
Saw those cores all over the ground. 

Adam, Adam, where art thou? 
Here I am Lord, coming now! 

Adam who these cores did leave? 
Wasn't me Lord, must a been Eve. 

Adam you must leave this place 
Earn your bread by the sweat of your face. 

So he took a pick and he took a plow 
And that's why we're all singing now. 

This is the end, there ain't no more 
Eve got the apple, Adam got the core. 

Moral of the story be 
Don't leave your cores for the Lord to see. 

Chorus: 
Do lord, oh do Lord 
Oh do remember me. 
Oh lordy, do Lord 
Oh do Lord 
Oh do remember me. 
Do lord, oh do Lord, 
Oh do remember me. 
Look away beyond 
The blue horizon. 

We have the camp, 
The best in the land. 
Oh lordy, 
We have the camp, 
The best in the land. 
We have the camp, 
The best in the land. 
Look away beyond 
The blue horizon. 

Do your ears hang low?
Do they wobble to and fro? 
Can you tie them in a knot? 
Can you tie them in a bow?
Can you throw them over your shoulder 
Like a Continental Soldier? 
Do your ears hang low? 

I'm a down-hearted Dutch boy 
With grief and with shame 
And das is the reason 
I don't know my name 

Refrain: 
Ya Hoy Ya Ya 
Hoy Ya Ya 
Hoy Ya Ya Ya 
Ya hoy ya ya 
Hoy ya ya 
Hoy ya ya ya 

You may think this funny 
You may think this queer 
But wait 'till the rest 
Of my story you hear 

My mother had twins 
Just me and my brother 
We look so much alike 
Can't tell one from another 

We're called Hans and Jacob 
And that was our names 
It doesn't make a difference 
We're called just the same 

Now one of us died 
Believe me 'tis so 
Which one of us died 
My mother don't know 

Now this is the thing 
I can't get through my head 
Am I Hans that is living 
Or Jacob that's dead? 

Edielviess, Edielviess every morning 
you greet me. 
Small and white, clean and bright 
you look happy to greet me 
Blossom of snow may you bloom and 
grow, bloom and grow forever. 
Edielviess, edielviess bless my homeland forever 
Blossom of snow may you bloom and 
grow, bloom and grow forever. 
Edielviess, edielviess bless my homeland forever 

Father Abraham had seven sons, sir. 
Seven sons had father Abraham. 
And they didn't laugh 
And they didn't sing 
All they did was this go like this 

Leader: "With a right" 
Audience: "With a right" 

Leader: "With a right" 
Audience: "With a right" 
Leader: "With a left" 
Audience: "With a left" 

Leader: "With a right" 
Audience: "With a right" 
Leader: "With a left" 
Audience: "With a left" 
Leader: "With a right" 
Audience: "With a right" 
Leader: "With a left" 
Audience: "With a left" 

Flea. 
Flea, fly. 
Flea, fly, flow. 
Visca. 
Kuma latti, kuma latti, kuma latti, visca. 
Oh, no, no not la visca. 
Exa meenie sala meenie, oooh wah-ah ah-wah-ah meenie 
deci meenie, sala meenie oooh wah-ah ah-wah. 
Be bibbly ope-en dope-en, be bibbly dopp-en bopp-en sshhhh.

From the first hello
To the last good-bye, 
Its been awfully nice to know you. 
So forgive the parting sigh, 
As we watch you go 
With your head held high. 

It's been fun and neat 
A pleasure to meet. 
A special treat to say I. 
From the first hello 
To the last good-bye. 

Chorus: 
Gary Owen, Gary Owen, Gary Owen 
In the valley of Montana all alone 
There are better days to be 
In the seventh cavalry 
When we charge again 
For dear old Gary Owen. 

I can here those sioux bucks singing, Sgt. Flynn 
I can here those tom-toms ringing, Sgt. Flynn 
I can here those sioux bucks singing, 
I can here those tom-toms ringing, 
But they don't yet know the tune to Gary Owen. 

It's first call I hear it sounding, Sgt. Flynn 
And it sounds like taps a-rounding, Sgt. Flynn 
Oh me lads, here's something fancy 
Take a break, it's Private Clancy 
And you'll feel better when he strikes up Gary Owen 

For it's Boots and Saddles sounding, Sgt. Flynn 
Along the line the men are bounding, Sgt. Flynn 
So let' saddle-up and fall in 
For the trumpets are callin' 
And the band is tuning up for Gary Owen. 

For it's forward we're advancing, Sgt. Flynn 
And the breeze guides are a-lancing, Sgt. Flynn 
Walk, trot, gallop, charged by thunder, 
We will ride those cut throats under. 
Drive your sabers to the hilt for Gary Owen. 

We are ambushed and surrounded, Sgt. Flynn 
Yet recall has not been sounded, Sgt. Flynn 
Gather round me and we'll rally 
Make one last stand in the valley 
For the Seventh Regiment and Gary Owen. 

You are cut, and scalped, and battered, Sgt. Flynn 
All your men are dead and scattered, Sgt. Flynn 
I will make you bed tomorrow 
With my head bowed down in sorrow. 
o'er your grave, I'll whistle Taps 
And Gary Owen. 

George Washington Bridge
George Washington Washington Bridge 
George Washington Bridge 
George Washington Washington Bridge 

Leader: Das is the German music From the father land! 
All: Das is the German music From the father land! 
Leader: Ikspeil on the viola! 
All: Ikspeil on the viola! 

All: Vio vio vio la Vio vio vio la 
Vio vio vio la Vio vio vio, hey! 

Ging gang gooli gooli
Gooli gooli wa chum 
Ging gang goo 
Ging gang goo 

Ging gang gooli gooli 
Gooli gooli wa chum 
Ging gang goo 
Ging gang goo 

Hey la 
Hey la shay la 
Hey la shay la 
Hey la oh oh oh oh 
Hey la, hey la shay la 
Hey la shay la 
Hey la oh. 

Ging Gang gooli, gooli, gooli, gooli 
wa chun, ging gang goo, ging gang goo, 
Ging Gang gooli, gooli, gooli, gooli 
wa chun, ging gang goo, ging gang goo 
Hey la, hey la shay la, hey la shay 
la hey la hoo (repeat) 
Hey la shully, shully, shully, shully 
shully, wally, shully, wally, shully 
wally, shully, wally, ompa, 
Umpa, Umpa 

The grand old Captain Kirk 
He had four hundred men 
He beamed them down to Earth 
And he beamed them up again 
And when you're up, you're up 
And when you're down, you're down 
But when you're only halfway up 
You're atoms are all around 

The grand old Duke of York 
He had ten thousand men 
He marched them up the hill 
And then he marched them down again. 
And when you're up, You're up 
And when you're down, You're down 
And when you're only, Half way up, 
You're neither up, Nor down 

Leader: There was a hole 
All: There was a hole 
Leader: The cutest little hole 
All: The cutest little hole 
Leader: That you ever did see 
All: That you ever did see 

Refrain: 
Oh, the hole was in the ground 
And the green grass grew 
All around, all around 
And the green grass grew all around 

Leader: Now in that hole
All: Now in that hole
Leader: There was a tree
All: There was a tree
Leader: The cutest little tree.
All: The cutest little tree.
Leader: That you ever did see. 
All: That you ever did see. 

Oh, the tree was in the hole 
And that hole was in the ground 
And the green grass grew 
All around, all around 
And the green grass 
Grew all around. 

Leader: I'll sing you one ho 
Green grow the rushes, oh 

All: What is your one ho? 
One is one and all alone 
And ever more shall it be so. 

Leader: I'll sing you two ho 
Green grow on the rushes, oh. 

All: What is your two ho? 
Two, two little white boys 
Clothed and all in
Green and gold. 
One is one and all alone 
And ever more shall be it so. 

Leader: I'll sing you a three ho 
Green grow the rushes, oh. 

All: What is your three ho? 
Three, three the rivals. 
Two, two little white boys 
Clothed and all in 
Green and gold. 
One is one and all alone 
And ever more shall be it so. 

Hail! Hail! Scouting Spirit. 
Best in the land; 
Hail! Hail! Scouting Spirit, 
United we stand. 
Onward and upward we're treading, 
Always alert to make Scouting ready, 
We are prepared. 
Hail! Hail! Scouting Spirit. 
Hail! Hail! Hail!

Hail Scout Camp William Hinds! 
We sing your praise high. 
Camp of the towering pines, 
Beneath God's clear blue sky. 
Here we'll adventure find. 
And Scouting friendships, too. 
So, Hail to our Scout Camp! 
We pledge ourselves to you. 

Ham and eggs, ham and eggs 
I like mine fried nice and brown. 
I like mine fried upside down. 
Ham and eggs, ham and eggs, 
Flip'em Flop'em 
Flip'em Flop'em 
Ham and eggs. 

I am singing you this story 
Of a great man of the cloth. 
His name was Kakalegian 
And he worked for Irving Roth. 
He died while cutting velvet 
On a hot July the fourth, 
But his cloth goes shining on! 

Chorus: 
Harry, Harry Kakalegian 
Harry, Harry Kakalegian 
Harry, Harry Kakalegian 
His cloth keeps shining on! 

He died while in the service of his lord. 
He was trampling through the warehouse 
Where the drapes of Roth are stored. 
He got the finest funeral 
That the Union could afford. 
But his cloth goes shining on! 

Well, Kakalegian perished 
As he stood by his machine. 
And when the firemen broke in, 
Well, they found him in between 
A pile of roasted dacorns 
And some french fried gaberdine. 
But his cloth goes shining on! 

Head, shoulders, knees and toes, 
Knees and toes. 
Head, shoulders, knees and toes, 
Knees and toes. 
And eyes and ears 
And nose and mouth. 
Head, shoulders, knees and toes 
Knees and toes. 

He's got the whole world, In his hands.
He's got the whole wide world, In his hands. 
He's got the whole world, In his hands. 
He's got the whole world, In his hands. 

He's got all the little babies, In his hands. 
He's got all the little babies, In his hands. 
He's got all the little babies, In his hands. 
He's got the whole world, In his hands. 

He's got all the mammas and papas, In his hands. 
He's got all the mammas and papas, In his hands. 
He's got all the mammas and papas, Inhis hands. 
He's got the whole world, In his hands. 

Hi ho nobody home. 
Food, nor drink nor money have I none. 
Merrily along. 
Home, nobody home, One, two. 

Hinds, Hinds, Hinds,
Will I ever see thee again? 
I will come again Some Day 
Again some day. 

Oh, give me a home 
Where the buffalo roam, 
Where the deer 
And the antelope play. 
Where seldom is heard 
A discouraging word, 
And the skies 
Are not cloudy all day. 

Chorus: 
Home, home on the range. 
Where the deer and 
The antelope play. 
Where seldom is heard 
A discouraging word, 
And the skies 
Are not cloudy all day. 

Where the air is so pure 
The zephyrs so free, 
The breezes so balmy and light. 
That I would not exchange 
My home on the range 
For all the cities so bright 

When one slippery snake slid up the slide 
The other slippery snake slid down 
When one slippery snake slid up the slide 
The other slippery snake slid down 
When one slippery snake slid up the slide 
The other slippery snake slid down 
When one slippery snake slid up the slide 

Chorus: 
Glory, glory how peculiar 
Glory, glory how peculiar 
Glory, glory how peculiar 
When one sly snake slid up the slide 
The other sly snake slid down 
When one drunk duck dropped in the ditch 

I knew an old lady who swallowed a fly 
I don't know why she swallowed the fly 
Perhaps she'll die 

I knew an old lady who swallowed a spider 
That wiggled and jiggled and tickled inside her 
She swallowed a spider to catch the Fly 
I don't know why she swallowed the fly 
Perhaps she'll die 

I knew an old lady who swallowed a Bird 
How absurd, to swallow a bird 
She swallowed a bird to catch the spider 
That wiggled and jiggled and tickled inside her 
She swallowed the spider to catch the fly 
I don't know why she swallowed the fly 
Perhaps she'll die 

I knew an old lady who swallowed a cat 
Imagine that, she swallowed a cat 
She swallowed the cat to catch the bird, 
She swallowed a bird to catch the spider 
That wiggled and jiggled and tickled inside her 
She swallowed the spider to catch the fly 
I don't know why she swallowed the fly 
Perhaps she'll die 

I knew an old lady who swallowed a dog 
What a hog, to swallow a dog 
She swallowed the dog to catch the cat, 
She swallowed the cat to catch the bird, 
She swallowed a bird to catch the spider 
That wiggled and jiggled and tickled inside her 
She swallowed the spider to catch the fly 
I don't know why she swallowed the fly 
Perhaps she'll die 

I knew an old lady who swallowed a goat 
She opened her throat and swallowed the goat 
She swallowed the goat to catch the dog, 
She swallowed the dog to catch the cat, 
She swallowed the cat to catch the bird, 
She swallowed a bird to catch the spider 
That wiggled and jiggled and tickled inside her 
She swallowed the spider to catch the fly 
I don't know why she swallowed the fly 
Perhaps she'll die 

I knew an old lady who swallowed a cow 
I don't know how she swallowed the cow 
She swallowed the cow to catch the goat, 
She swallowed the goat to catch the dog, 
She swallowed the dog to catch the cat, 
She swallowed the cat to catch the bird, 
She swallowed a bird to catch the spider 
That wiggled and jiggled and tickled inside her 
She swallowed the spider to catch the fly
I don't know why she swallowed the fly 
Perhaps she'll die 

I knew an old lady who swallowed a horse 
She's dead of course!

I love the mountains, I love the rolling hills 
I love the flowers, I love the daffodils 
I love the campfire, when all the lights are low 
Boom-de-ada, boom-de-ada, 
boom-de-ada, boom-de-ada . . .

I want to linger a little longer. 
A little longer with you. 
It's such a perfect night. 
It doesn't seem quite right. 
That this should be 
Our last with you. 
Come next September 
We will remember 
Our camping days 
And friendships true. 
And as the years go by, 
We'll think of you and sigh. 
It's not good-bye 
It's just goodnight. 

(Slowly) 
I want to linger 
A little longer 
A little longer with you. 

If I had a hammer, 
I'd hammer in the morning. 
I'd hammer in the evening 
All over this land. 
I'd hammer out danger. 
I'd hammer out warning. 
I'd hammer out love 
Bewteen my brothers and my sisters 
All over the land. 

If I had a bell, 
I'd ring it in the morning 
I'd ring it in the evening 
All over the land. 
I'd ring out danger. 
I'd ring out warning. 
I'd ring out the love 
Between my brothers and my sisters
All over this land. 

If I had a song to sing, 
I'd sing it in the morning 
I'd sing it in the evening. 
All over this land. 
I'd sing out danger. 
I'd sing out warning. 
I'd sing out love 
Between my brothers and my sisters 
All over this land. 

Well, I've got a hammer, 
And I've got a bell. 
I've got a song to sing 
All over this land 
It's the hammer of justice 
It's the bell of freedom 
It's the song about love 
Between my brothers and my sisters 

If you're happy and you know it 
Clap your hands (clap, clap, clap) 
If you're happy and you know it 
Clap your hands (clap, clap, clap) 
If you're happy and you know it 
and you really want to show it 
If you're happy and you know it 
Clap you're hands (clap, clap, clap) 

If your happy and you know it 
Scratch your head (eee, eee, eee,) .... 

If you're happy and you know it 
Shout Amen ("Amen"), ....

If you're happy and you know it 
do all three (Clap, clap, clap) 
(eee, eee, eee) (Amen) .... 

I'm an ugly piece of tin. 
Nobody knows where I might have been. 
I've got four wheels and a running board. 
I'm a Ford, a Ford, a Ford. 
Bump, bump, rattle, rattle 

Tramp tramp tramp tramp tramp 
Tramp tramp tramp 
I'm happy when I'm hiking 
Pack upon my back. 
I'm happy when I'm hiking 
Off the beaten track. 
Out in the open country, 
That's the place for me. 
With a true Scouting friend 
To the journey's end. 
Ten, twenty, thirty, fourty, 
fifty miles a day. 
Tramp, tramp, tramp 

It's-a me, It's-a me, It's-a me, oh Lord 
Standing in the need of prayer. 
It's-a me, it's-a me, It's-a me, oh Lord 
Standing in the need of prayer. 
It's not my brother, Not my sister, 
But it's-a me, oh Lord 
Standing in the need of prayer. 
It's not us, not them, 
But it's me, oh Lord 
Standing in the need of prayer. 

I've got that Scouting Spirit (clap) 
Up in my head (clap, clap, clap) 
Up in my head (clap, clap, clap) 
Up in my head 
I've got that Scouting Spirit (clap) 
Up in my head 
And it's up in my head to stay. 

I've got that Scouting Spirit 
Deep in my heart 
(clap, clap, clap, clap) 

I've got that Scouting Spirit 
Down at my feet 
(clap, clap, clap, clap) 

I've got that Scouting Spirit(clap) 
Up in my head 
(clap, clap, clap, clap) 
Deep in my heart 
(clap, clap, clap, clap) 
Down at my feet 
I've got that Scouting Spirit (clap) 
All over me 
And it's all over me to stay! 

John Brown's Ford had a puncture in it's tire 
John Brown's Ford had a puncture in it's tire 
John Brown's Ford had a puncture in it's tire 
So he patched it up with chewing gum.

John Jacob Jingle-heimer Schmitt 
That's my name too. 
Whenever I go out, 
The people always shout, 
There goes John Jacob Jingle-heimer Schmitt. 
da da da da da da da. 

Chorus: 
Oh, Mr. Johnny Verbeck 
How could you be so mean? 
I told you you'd be sorry 
For inventing that machine. 
Now all the neighbors' cats and dogs 
Will never more be seen. 
They'll all be ground to sausages 
In Johnny Verbeck's machine. 

There was a little Dutch man 
His name was Johnny Verbeck. 
He was a dealer in sausages 
And sauerkraut and speck. 
He made the finest sausages 
That ever could be seen. 
And one day he invented 
A wonderful sausage machine. 

One day a little Dutch boy 
Came walking in the store. 
He brought a pound of sausages 
And dropped them on the floor 
The boy began to whistle, 
He whistled a merry tune. 
And all the little sausages 
Went dancing around the room. 

One day the darn thing busted 
The darn thing wouldn't go. 
So Johnny Verbeck stuck in his head 
To see what made it so. 
His wife was having a nightmare 
While walking in her sleep, 
She gave the crank 
A heck of a yank 
And Johnny Verbeck was meat!

GROUP A GROUP B 
Who did? Who did? 
Who did? Who did? 
BOTH GROUPS: 
Who did swallow Jonah, Jonah, Jonah, Jonah 
Who did swallow Jonah 
Who did swallow Jonah down? 

The whale did... The whale did... 
The whale did... The whale did... 
The whale did swallow Jonah, 
Jonah, Jonah, Jonah 
The whale did swallow Jonah 
The whale did swallow Jonah down. 

Gabriel......Gabriel... 
Gabriel blow your trumpet 
trumpet trumpet 
Gabriel blow your trumpet now. 

Daniel.....Daniel... 
Daniel in the lions, lions, lions 
Daniel in the lions den. 

Up in the air Junior Byrd-men. 
Up in the air and upside-down. 
Up in the air Junior Byrd-men 
With your noses to the ground. 
And when you hear the grand announcement 
That your wings are made of tin. 
Then you will know the Junior Byrd-men 
Have sent their box-tops in. 
'Cuase it takes: Five box tops 
Four bottle bottoms 
Three wrappers 
Two labels 
And one thin dime. 

I don't want to 
March with the infantry, 
Ride with the cavalry, 
Shoot with the artillery. 
I don't want to 
Fly over Germany. 
I'm in the King's nivy 
I'm in the King's nivy 
I'M in the King's nivy 
Oh.......... 

Kum ba yah, my Lord, Kum ba yah 
Kum ba yah, my Lord, Kum ba yah
Kum ba yah, my Lord, Kum ba yah 
Oh Lord, Kum ba yah 

Someone's crying, my Lord, 
Kum ba yah 
Someone's crying, my Lord, 
Kum ba yah 
Someone's crying, my Lord, 
Kum ba yah 
Oh Lord, Kum ba yah 

A scout is Trustworthy, Lord 
Kum ba yah, 
A scout is Loyal, Lord 
Kum ba yah. 
A scout is Helpful, Lord 
Kum ba yah 
Oh, Lord, Kum ba yah 

A scout is Friendly, Lord 
Kum ba yah, 
A scout is Courteous, Lord 
Kum ba yah. 
A scout is Kind, Lord 
Kum ba yah 
Oh, Lord, Kum ba yah 

A scout is Obedient, Lord 
Kum ba yah, 
A scout is Cheerful, Lord 
Kum ba yah. 
A scout is Thrufty, Lord 
Kum ba yah 
Oh, Lord, Kum ba yah