WE'RE COMING!
(Tune: "Old Black Joe")
Camping Song
I.
Come where the lake lies gleaming in the sun,
Come where the days are filled with work and fun,
Come where the moon hangs out her evening lamp,
The Scouts are trooping, trooping, trooping, back to Camp.
Chorus:
We're coming! We're coming! to the lakes, the hills, the sea.
Old Mother Nature calls her children—you and me!
II.
Come where we learn the wisdom of the wood,
Come where we prove that simple things are good,
Come where we pledge allegiance to our land,
America! you've called your daughters—here we stand.
Chorus:
We're coming! We're coming, till we spread from sea to sea,
Our country needs us—wants us—calls us—you and me!
RALLY SONG
(Tune: "Smiles")