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Scout Songs to be sung by a fire |
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Daisy (To be sung in a southern accent) There's a daisy on my toe It is not real, it does not grow It's just a tattoo of a flower, So I look NEAT takin' a shower. It's on the second toe of my left foot. A standing flower, it has no root. Cause that wouldn't look good! Perdy daisy on my toe, my right foot loves my left foot so! |
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Taps Day is done, gone the sun, from the lakes, from the hills, from the sky. All is well, Safely rest. God is nigh. |
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The First Aider Song (tune: The 12 Days of Christmas) On the first day of Camping the leaders sent to me a girl who had skinned her knee, On the second day of Camping the leaders sent to me two bandaged heads and a girl who had skinned her knee, 3 nose bleeds.. 4 mozzie bites.. 5 nettle-stings... 6 girls with splinters... 7 upset tummies... 8 cuts and bruises... 9 twisted ankles... 10 homesick Leaders... 11 girls with measles... 12 angry parents... |
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Poor Little Bug on The Wall (sing in different styles) Poor little bug on the wall, No one to love him at all. No one to wash his clothes, No one to tickle his toes, Poor little bug on the wall! SPLAT! |
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A Marching Song (Repeat Song) Everywhere we go People wanna know Who we are And where we come from So we tell them We're from (unit's name) Mighty mighty (unit's name) And if they can't hear us We'll shout a little louder... |
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Lollipop Oh I'd rather suck on a lemon drop then try my luck with a lollipop, cause a lollipop I always drop and it gets all over icky. Oh it makes me sick the way it sticks and gets all over my hair and ick, with a jelly bean I'm always clean with a lollipop all icky. I've tried and tried, but still I can't find, a lollipop *pop* thats half way refined. So, I'd rather suck on a lemon drop then try my luck with a lollipop cause a lollipop I always drop and it gets all over icky, icky, icky, icky, icky, BLAH!!! |
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Leaders (tune: Barges) Out of my tent flap looking in the night I can see my leaders, Boy, whatta sight. Curlers in their hair and green cream on the face They look like something from Outer Space. Leaders, I would like to be with you, I would like to have some privileges too. Leaders, have you cookies that you hold, Do you share with (...) Scouts brave and bold. Out of my tent flap looking in the night I can see those leaders having a fight. Silently flies a pillow through the air And here comes someone's underwear. Leaders, I don't want to be with you, I would probably end up black or blue. Leaders, have you cookies that you hold, Do you share with (...) Scouts good as gold. |
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Gopher Guts (tune: The Old Grey Mare) Great green gobs of greasy grimy gopher guts, mutilated monkey meat, dirty little pigeons feet. All mixed up with a pile of poisen possum pus, and me without my spoon. And me without my spoon, me without my spoon, Great green gobs of greasy grimy gopher guts, and me without my spoon. (I'll us e a straw) |
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Ah-la-la (chorus) Ah-la-la-la-la-la-la-le-luia Ah-la-la-la-la-sing along Ah-la-la-la-la-la-la-le-luia Ah-la-la-la-la-sing, sing along. Pass a smile to the person next to ya, pass a smile and sing along Pass a smile to the person next to ya, pass a smile and sing, sing along Singing (chorus) Different verses: Pat the back, Give a hug, Give a high five, Tweek the nose, etc. |
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Dewey Dewey was an admiral on Minilla Bay Dewey was a morning in the month of May. Dewey cried her eyes as she pledged her eyes so true. Do we love each other! I should say we do! Do we love each other! I should say we do! |
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Juliette (Chorus) Juliette of the Vesper plains Every Girl Scout knows your name Your light shines through the shadows Of the cold dark night Juliette, our guiding star Shining down from where you are For every girl who follows on the star dust, of your dreams.
The sky is full of stars tonight A million billion twinkling lights There is a special one shining round the world. With the love that she left to remind every girl.
She was a dreamer, brave and free. A little ship, great big sea. She set sail to light the way, a journey we've begun. And someday may our light shine together as one (Chorus) We'll shine our light and follow on the star dust of your dreams. |
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