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Following this header you will find a sample of the Post 149's Songbook.
This songbook is used as our posts fundraiser. It includes a written
collection of over 200 camp favorites. It is available for sale by
sending your home address to Rich Berrill at the following internet address
RjrBerrill@aol.com
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Austrian Yodelers Song
Oh, an Austrian went yodeling on a mountain top high,
When along came a {Coo- Coo Bird}, interrupting his cry,
Oh lee a Ki-Kee, oh lee a Coo-Coo Cuckoo,
Oh lee a Ki-Kee, oh lee a Coo-Coo Cuckoo
Oh lee a Ki-Kee aey oh.
With each verse change {} to the next verse
IE:
Oh, an Austrian went yodeling on a mountain top high,
When along came a River, interrupting his cry,
Oh lee a Ki-Kee, oh lee a Coo-Coo Cuckoo,
Swish
Oh lee a Ki-Kee, oh lee a Coo-Coo Cuckoo,
Swish
Oh lee a Ki-Kee, oh lee a Coo-Coo Cuckoo,
Swish
Oh lee a Ki-Kee aey oh.
River - Swish
Grizzly bear - Grrrrrrrrr
St. Bernard - Pant, pant
Milking cow - Squirt, squirt
Pretty girl - Kiss, kiss
Robber - Bang
Ghost - Aaaaaaaaaaaah
Angel - Flutter
(add actions as you wish for each sound)
Happy Wanderer
I love to go a-wandering along the mountain tracks
and as I go to I love to sing my knapsack on my back
Chorus
Val-de-ri, Val-de-ra
Val-de-ri, Val-de-ra-ha-ha-ha-ha
Val-de-ri, Val-de-ra
My Knapsack on my back
I love to wander by the stream that dances in the sun
so joyously it calls to me come join my happy song
(Chorus)
I wave my hat to all I see and they wave back to me
And blackbirds call so loud and free from every green wood tree
(Chorus))
High over head the blackbird wings they never rest at home
But just like me they love to sing as o'er the world we Rome
(Chorus)
Oh may I go a wandering until the day I die
Oh may I always laugh and sing beneath God's pale blue sky
Be Kind To Your Web Footed Friends
Be kind to your web footed friends,
For a duck may be somebody's mother,
Be kind to the denizens of the swamp,
He's a relative through and through,
Now you may think that this is the end,
Well it is.
Skeeters And The Bedbugs
I woke up Sunday morning, and looked up on the wall,
The skeeters and the bedbugs were having a game of ball
The score was nineteen twenty, the skeeters were ahead,
The bedbugs hit a homer and knocked me out of bed,
Singin'
Chorus
Eeney meanie, and a miney mo,
Catch a whipper whopper by the toe,
If he hollers, hollers, let him go
Singin'
Eeney meanie, and a miney mo.
Repeat verse then chorus for other days of the week.