SONGS

Action Songs:

Title: Alice the Camel

Actions: When you say 1-2-3-, bump hips together same amount of times.

Lyrics: Alice the camel has 3 humps, Alice the camel has 3 humps Alice the camel has 3 humps, so go, Alice, go! One Two Three! Alice the camel has 2 humps...

(Continue until you reach no humps, then)

Alice the camel has no humps, Alice the camel has no humps, Alice the camel has no humps, so ALICE IS A HORSE!

Title: FAST FOOD (Tune: A ram sam sam)

Actions: Pizza Hut - Make shape of a hut in the air, Kentucky Fried- Flap elbows up and down in the manner of a demented chicken, McDonalds - Put hands on top of head and bring out and down to produce the "Golden Arches", Burger King - Put hands on head with fingers up to make a crown, Long John Silver - mimic sword play, Red Lobster - hold up arms and bring fingers down on thumbs like lobster claws snapping, Dairy Queen - mimic milking a cow, Chuckey Cheese - mimic throwing up a pizza, Roy Rogers - mimic riding a horse

Lyrics: Pizza Hut a Pizza Hut
Kentucky Fried Chicken and a Pizza Hut
Pizza Hut a Pizza Hut
Kentucky Fried Chicken and a Pizza Hut
McDonald McDonalds
Kentucky Fried Chicken and a Pizza Hut

A Burger King a Burger King
Long John Silvers and a Burger King
A Burger King a Burger King
Long John Silvers and a Burger King
Red Lobster Red Lobster
Long John Silvers and a Burger King

Dairy Queen A Dairy Queen
Chuckey Cheese and a Dairy Queen
Dairy Queen A Dairy Queen
Chuckey Cheese and a Dairy Queen
Roy Rogers Roy Rogers
Chuckey Cheese and a Dairy Queen

Title: Goin' On a Lion Hunt
[Audience echos each line and sets up clap/lap-slapping rhythm.]

Lyrics:
Goin' on a lion hunt.
Goin to catch a big one.
I'm not afraid.
Look, what's up ahead?
Mud!
Can't go over it.
Can't go under it.
Can't go around it.
Gotta go through it. [Make sloshing sounds and move hands as
if slogging.]

Sticks. [Snap fingers.]
Tree. [Make gestures climbing up and down.]
Gate. [Make gate-opening gestures.]
River. [make swimming gestures.]
Cave. [Go in it and find lion. Reverse all motions quickly to
get home.]

Title: Hermie The Wormie

Actions: When you say" chewing my bubble gum" you act like you're chewing with the mouth open and make smacking noises. While saying "playing with my yo-yo" you act like you're playing with a yo-yo and say woo woo (supposed to sound like a train whistle) Each time you say "and he was this big"-you hold your hands like you're showing how big a fish is each time getting bigger until he burps at the end and then it would be real small again. The chorus you sing and the verses you more or less say.

Lyrics:

Chorus: Sittin' on a fence post chewin' my bubble gum (smack-smack-smack-smack) playin' with my yo-yo (woo-woo)

Verse: When along came Hermie The Wormie and he was this big. And I said "Hermie, what happened?" He said" I ate my father".

Sing chorus

Verse: When along came Hermie the Wormie and he was this big. And I said "Hermie, what happened" He said "I ate my mother"

Sing chorus

Verse: When along came Hermie the Wormie and he was this big. And I said "Hermie, what happened" He said "I ate my brother"

Sing chorus

Verse: When along came Hermie the Wormie and he was this big. And I said "Hermie, what happened" He said"I ate my sister"

Sing chorus

Verse: When along came Hermie the Wormie and he was this big. And I said "Hermie, what happened" He said "I burped"!

Title: If You're Happy
Actions: See Lyrics.

Lyrics:
If you're happy and you know it, Clap your hands (clap, clap)
If you're happy and you know it, Clap your hands (clap, clap)
If you're happy and you know it, Then you really ought to show it,
If you're happy and you know it, Clap your hands (clap, clap)
Other verses:
If you're happy and you know it, Stamp your feet (stamp, stamp)
If you're happy and you know it, Nod your head (nod, nod)
If you're happy and you know it, Shout "hooray" (everyone shouts "Hoo-ray")
If you're happy and you know it, Do all four (clap, clap, stamp, stamp, nod, nod, "Hoo-ray")

Title: The Little Green Frog

Actions: Um-Hands in and closed, Ah-Hands out and open, Honk-Pulling Mack truck horn motion, Squish-press hands together like your squishing something Squash-Same as squish.

Lyrics: Um Ah, went the little green frog one day Um Ah, went the little green frog Um Ah, went the little green frog and his eyes went Um Ah, Um Ah, Um Ah Ah... Honk Honk, went the big red truck one day Honk Honk went the big red truck Squish Squash, went the little green frog and his eyes didn't go Um Ah, anymore 'cause they all got eaten by a dog Woof Woof!

Comments Funny song, repeats, each time getting faster

Title: My Hat, It Has Three Corners

Actions: HAT=both hands on head.   THREE=hold right hand in air with three fingers raised (a bit like the Scout Sign).   CORNERS= Jab right ELBOW out to the right (on the "cor" syllable) and back in to the left (on the "ners" syllable)(!)

Lyrics: My HAT, It has THREE CORNERS, THREE CORNERS, Has my HAT! But had it not, THREE CORNERS, It would not be, My HAT!

(Repeat many times!)

Comments: As for the old favorite, "Head, Shoulders, Knees, and Toes", gradually knock off words as you sing the song through, until you're left with only the actions.

Title: My hat lies where I can't mention. (Tune- "My Bonnie Lies over the Ocean")

Actions: Tip hats when singing chorus.

Lyrics: At camp always stick with your buddy and never touch plants with three leaves, and always take ample precautions, before looking down the latrines!  

Chorus:  Take off, your hat, before looking down the latrine, latrine! Take off, your hat, before looking down the latrine!

At camp never walk around barefoot, and never cut wood that is green, and always take ample precaution, before looking down the latrine!  

(Chorus)  

There once was a Scout who was careless, and curious about the latrine, although he went in with his Scout hat, 'twas the last time his Scout hat was seen!

(Chorus)

Title: Soap and Towel (Tune - "Row, Row, Row Your Boat")

Actions: place hands on knees, and in time with the song open and close knees while swapping hands from one knee to the other when the knees come together (as in the 1920's "Charleston" dance, for those who can remember it...) If done correctly, every second time the knees move apart the right hand will be on the left knee and left hand on right knee, with the arms crossed.

Lyrics: Soap, soap, soap and towel; towel and water please. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, wash your dirty knees.

Title: The Grand Old Duke of York

Actions: Whenever you sing "up" stand all the way up.  Whenever you sing "down" crouch down. Whenever you sing "half way" stand a little bit crouched.

Lyrics: The Grand Old Duke of York, He had ten thousand men. He marched them UP the hill, and marched them DOWN again. Now when you're UP, you 're UP; and when you're DOWN, you're DOWN. And when you're only HALFWAY UP, You're neither UP nor DOWN.

(Keep repeating going faster each time)

Title: Noble Captain Kirk (Tune - "Grand Old Duke of York")

Actions: Whenever you sing "up" stand all the way up.  Whenever you sing "down" crouch down. Whenever you sing "half way" stand a little bit crouched.

Lyrics: The noble Captain Kirk, He had 500 men. He beamed them up to the Enterprise, And he beamed down again. And when they're up, they're up, And when they're down, they're down, And when they're only halfway up, They're nowhere to be found.

(Keep repeating going faster each time)

Gory Songs:

Title: Chicken lips and Lizard hips (Tune- "Supercalifragilistic")

Lyrics: Oh, when I was a little kid I never liked to eat,  Mama's put things on my plate, I'd dump them on her feet, But then one day she made this soup, I ate it all in bed, I asked her what she put in it, and this is what she said:  

Chorus: Oh, Chicken Lips and Lizard hips and alligator eyes, Monkey legs and Buzzard eggs and salamander thighs, Rabbit ears and camel rears and tasty toenail pies, Stir it all together it's mama's soup surprise.  

 I went into the bathroom and stood beside the sink, I said i'm feeling slightly ill, I think I'd like a drink, Mama, said "I've got just the thing, I'll get it in a wink, it's full of lots of protein and vitamins, I think."  

(Chorus)

Title: Feet (Tune- "My Bonnie")

Lyrics: Last night as I lay on my pillow, Last night as I lay on my bed, I stuck my feet out the window, Next morning my neighbors were dead. Next morning my neighbors were dead.  

Bring back, bring back, Bring back my neighbors to me, to me. Bring back, bring back, oh bring back my neighbors to me.

Title: Gory, Gory (Tune - "Battle Hymn of the Republic")

Lyrics:
He jumped 40 thousand feet without a parachute.
He jumped 40 thousand feet without a parachute.
He jumped 40 thousand feet without a parachute.
But he ain't gonna jump no more.

CHORUS:
Gory, gory, what a heck of a way to die.
Gory, gory, what a heck of a way to die.
Gory, gory, what a heck of a way to die.
Well, he ain't gonna jump no more.

He landed on the target like a blob of strawberry jam...
We scraped him off the target with a bread and butter knife...
We put him in an envelope and sent him home to mum...
She put him on the mantelpiece for everyone to see...

CHORUS:

Title: Puff the Magic Maggot

(chorus)

Puff the Magic Maggot lives in my trash,

 and frolics in banana peels and in the cigarette ash.

Puff the Magic Maggot lives in my trash,

and dines on month old kitty litter and mildewed cornbeef hash.

(Verse 1)

Little Teddy Tapeworm loved that maggot, Puff, 

He brought him dead dogs two weeks old and scabs still moist with pus.

Together they would travel to the city morgue to eat.

Puff would get the bones and hair and Teddy would get the meat.

Chorus

(Verse 2)

Maggots live for ever, but tapeworms aren’t so tough,

Teddy could eat the bones and hair, but he choked on the scabs with pus.

Puff was broken hearted, loosing Teddy really hurt, 

But not as much as hunger did, so he ate him for desert.

Chorus

Title: Road Kill Stew  (Tune "Three Blind Mice")

Lyrics:  
Road kill stew,  
Road kill stew,  
Tastes so good,  
Just like it should.
 
First you go down to the interstate,  
You wait for the critter to meet its fate,  
You take it home and you make it great,  
Road kill stew,  Road kill stew.

Title: TOM THE TOAD (Tune- "Oh Christmas Tree")

Lyrics:
Oh, Tom the Toad. Oh, Tom the Toad. 
Why are you lying in the road?
You didn't see that car ahead, 
And now you're lying truly dead.

Oh, Tom the Toad. Oh, Tom the Toad. 
Why are you lying in the road?
You use to hop and jump about, 
And now your guts are spilling out.

Oh, Tom the Toad. Oh, Tom the Toad. 
Why are you lying in the road?
You didn't see that light turn red! 
Now there's tracks across your head.

Oh, Tom the Toad, oh Tom the Toad, 
Why did you jump into the road?
You were so big and green and fat, 
But, now you're small and red and flat.

Oh, Tom the Toad, Oh Tom The Toad, 
Why did you jump into the road?
You did not see that car ahead, 
And you were flattened by the tread.

Oh, Tom the Toad, oh, Tom the Toad, 
Why did you leap upon the road?
You thought you'd beat that bus across, 
Now you look like a pile of moss.

Oh, Tom the Toad, oh Tom the Toad, 
Why are you splattered on the road?

(Note: There are almost as many versions of this song as there are scouters!)

Holiday Songs:

Title: Trick or Treat (Tune- "Jinglebells")

Lyrics:
Trick or treat, trick or treat, Trick or treat we say! 
Try to get the treats before The ghosts takes us away!

Trick or treat, trick or treat, Trick or treat we say! 
If you don't have treats for us We'll never go away!

Dashing through the streets, Meeting goblins as we go, 
Wearing contour sheets, Wishing it would snow.
Bells in doorways ring, Making spirits bright, 
Ohh What fun it is to come and sing, 
And get some food tonight.

Inspirational Songs:

Title: BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC

Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord, He is tramping out the vintage Where the grapes of wrath are stored, He has loosed the fateful lightning of his terrible swift sword, His truth is marching on.

CHORUS: Glory, Glory Hallelujah, Glory, Glory Hallelujah, Glory, Glory Hallelujah, His truth is marching on.

He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat, He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat. Be swift my soul to answer him, be jubilant my feet, Our God is marching on.

(Chorus)

In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom, That transfigures you and me, As He died to make men Holy, let us die to make men free, His truth is marching on.

(Chorus)

Title: HE'S GOT THE WHOLE WORLD IN HIS HANDS

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 the wind and the rain in his hands, He's got the wind and the rain in his hands, He's got the wind and the rain in his hands, He's got the whole world in His hands.

He's got the sun and the moon in his hands, He's got the sun and the moon in his hands, He's got the sun and the moon in his hands, He's got the whole world in His hands.

He's got the little bitty baby in His hands, He's got the little bitty baby in His hands, He's got the little bitty baby in His hands, He's got the whole world in His hands.

He's got the you and me, brother in His hands, He's got the you and me, brother in His hands, He's got the you and me, brother in His hands,  He's got the whole world in His hands.

He's got the you and me, sister in His hands, He's got the you and me, sister in His hands, He's got the you and me, sister in His hands, He's got the whole world in His hands.

He's got everybody in His hands, He's got everybody in His hands, He's got everybody in His hands, He's got the whole world in His hands.

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.

Title: KUM BY YA (COME BY HERE)

Kum by ya, my Lord, kum by ya, Kum by ya, my Lord, kum by ya, Kum by ya, my Lord, Kum by ya, Oh Lord! Kum by ya.

Someone's crying Lord, Kum by ya, Someone's crying Lord, Kum by ya, Someone's crying Lord, Kum by ya, Oh Lord! Kum by ya.

Someone's Praying Lord, Kum by ya, Someone's Praying Lord, Kum by ya, Someone's Praying Lord, Kum by ya, Oh Lord! Kum by ya.

Someone's Singing Lord, Kum by ya, Someone's Singing Lord, Kum by ya, Someone's Singing Lord, Kum by ya, Oh Lord! Kum by ya.

Someone's Laughing Lord, Kum by ya, Someone's Laughing Lord, Kum by ya, Someone's Laughing Lord, Kum by ya, Oh Lord! Kum by ya.

Title: When The Saints Go Marching

Oh when the saints go marching in, Oh when the saints go marching in, Oh Lord I want to be in that number, Oh when the saints go marching in.

Oh when the sun refuses to shine, Oh when the sun refuses to shine, Oh Lord I want to be in that number, When the sun refuses to shine.

Oh when the dead, in Christ shall rise, Oh when the dead, in Christ shall rise, Oh Lord I want to be in that number, When the dead, in Christ shall rise

Marching Songs:

Title: Boys from 476

Title: Ant Marching Song (Tune - "When Johnnie Comes Marching Home")

Lyrics: 
The ants go marching one by one. Hurrah, Hurrah.
The ants go marching one by one. Hurrah, Hurrah.
The ants go marching one by one, The little one stops to chew some gum.

Chorus: 
And they all go marching, Down... to the ground... to get out... of the rain. Boom, boom, boom, boom.

(Insert the following lines, replacing one by one/to chew some gum, etc. With the chorus repeated after each.)

Two by two / to tie his shoe.
Three by three / to climb a tree.
Four by four / to close the door.
Five by five / to do a jive.
Six by six / to pick up sticks.
Seven by seven / to look at heaven.
Eight by eight / to shut the gate.
Nine by nine / to tell the time.
Ten by ten / to say THE END.

Title: Cub Scouts Don't Wear No Socks

Actions: Generally sung as a marching song, with the scouts echoing each line after a leader sings it. 

Lyrics:
Cub Scouts don't wear no socks.  
Saw them when they took them off.  
Threw them in the washing machine.  
That's how the laundry all turned green.  
 
Cub Scouts don't wear no socks.  
Saw them when they took them off.  
Threw them in the garbage can.  
Killed three rats and the garbageman.  
 
Cub Scouts don't wear no socks.  
Saw them when they took them off.  
Threw them up into the air.  
That's why the birds need Medicare.  
 
Cub Scouts don't wear no socks.  
Saw them when they took them off.  
Threw them on the President's desk.  
That's why the country's such a mess.  
 
Cub Scouts don't wear no socks.  
Saw them when they took them off.  

Other Songs:

Title: ARE YOU SLEEPING (Tune - "Frere Jacques")

Are you sleeping, are you sleeping?
Brother John, Brother John.
Morning bells are ringing;
Morning bells are ringing.
Ding ding dong,
ding ding dong!

Title: 12 Days of Cub Scouts

Lyrics:
On the first day of Cub Scouts my leader gave to me, a Bobcat pin turned upside down. 
On the second day of Cub Scouts .… Two Den Numbers 
On the third day of Cub Scouts…...... Three Scout Signs 
On the fourth day of Cub Scouts….... Four neckerchiefs 
On the fifth day of Cub Scouts…....... Five Golden Slides 
On the sixth day of Cub Scouts......… Six Den Meetings 
On the seventh day of Cub Scouts.… Seven Scout Hats 
On the eighth day of Cub Scouts....… Eight tubs of Popcorn 
On the ninth day of Cub Scouts......… Nine knotted ropes 
On the tenth day of Cub Scouts…...... Ten Raingutter Regattas 
On the eleventh day of Cub Scouts… Eleven Arrow Points 
On the Twelfth Day of Cub Scouts.… Twelve Belt Loops
  

Title: Ghost Chickens in the Sky Actions (Tune- Ghost Riders)  

Lyrics: A Chicken farmer went out one dark and dreary day. He rested by the coop as he went along his way. When all at once a rotten egg hit him in the eye. It was the sight he dreaded: Ghost Chickens in the Sky!  

Chorus:  Bok, Bok, Bok, Bok. Bok, Bok, Bok, Bok. Ghost Chickens in the Sky!  

The Farmer had raised chickens since he was 24, Workin’ for the Colonel for 30 years or more, Killing all those chickens and sending them to fry. Now they want revenge….Ghost Chickens in the sky.  

Chorus  

Their feet were black and shiny. Their eyes were burning red. They had no meat or feathers. These chickens all were dead. They picked the farmer up and he died by the claw. They cooked him extra crispy, and ate him with coleslaw.  

 Chorus

Title: Hot Time In the Old Town Tonight

Lyrics:
Late last night when we were all in bed,
Mrs. O'Leary left her lantern in the shed.
Well, the cow kicked it over, and this is what they said:
"There'll be a hot time in the old town tonight!"

When you hear those bells go ding-a-ling,
All join 'round and sweetly you must sing.
And when the verse is through, in the chorus all join in:
"There'll be a hot time in the old town tonight!"

For dramatic effect, shout out "FIRE, FIRE, FIRE" at the end of the first verse.

Silly variant:
Ten nights dark when bed we all were in,
Old Leary lady hung the shed her lantern in,
And when the kick cowed it over, she eyed her wink and said
"There'll be town hot in the time old tonight!"

Title: Pink Pajamas (Tune "Battle Hymn of the Republic")

Actions: Always yell with nothing on at all

Lyrics: I wear my pink pajama's in the summer when it's hot, I wear my flannel nighty in the winter when it's not, and sometimes in the spring time and sometimes in the fall I jump between the sheets with nothing on at all.  

Glory Glory hallelujah, glory glory what's it to ya with nothing on at all (yell)

Title: Two Little Ducks

Lyrics: Two Little ducks that I once knew, fat one skinny one 2 by 2, but the 1 little duck, with a feather on its back, he ruled the others with a quack "quack quack"  

Down by the river they would go, wiggle waggle wiggle waggle 2 by 2,but the one little duck with a feather on its back, he ruled the others with a quack "quack quack"

Patriotic Songs:

Title: AMERICA, THE BEAUTIFUL

O beautiful for spacious skies, For amber waves of grain, For purple mountain majesties Above the fruited plain! America! America! God shed His grace on Thee, And crown thy good with brotherhood From sea to shining sea!

O beautiful for patriot dream That sees beyond the years Thine alabaster cities gleam Undimmed by human tears! America! America! God shed His grace on Thee, And crown thy good with brotherhood From sea to shining sea!

Title: GOD BLESS AMERICA

God bless America, Land that I love. Stand beside her, And guide her, Thru the night with a light from above. From the mountains, To the prairies, To the oceans white with foam. God bless America, My home, sweet, home, God bless America, My home, sweet, home.

Title: MY COUNTRY, 'TIS OF THEE

AMERICA ('Tis of Thee)

(Samuel F. Smith)

My country, 'Tis of Thee, Sweet land of liberty, Of Thee I sing; Land where my fathers died, Land of the pilgrims' pride: From every mountainside, Let freedom ring.

Our fathers' God, to Thee, Author of liberty, To Thee we sing; Long may our land be bright With freedom's holy light; Protect us by Thy might, Great God, our King!

Title: Taps (Sung with reverence)

Day is done, gone the sun, From the lake, from the hills, from the sky; All is well, safely rest, God is nigh.

Fading light, dims the sight, And a star gems the sky, gleaming bright. From afar, drawing nigh, falls the night.

Thanks and praise, for our days, 'Neath the sun, 'neath the stars, neath the sky; As we go, this we know, God is nigh.

Sun has set, shadows come, Time has fled, Scouts must go to their beds; Always true to the promise that they made. (Scouts added these last two lines)

While the light fades from sight, And the stars gleaming rays softly send, To thy hands we our souls, Lord, commend.

The Story of Taps
    Taps was devised during the Civil War. In 1862, the Union Army of the Potomac, under Major General George McClellan, was transported to the Virginia Peninsula to launch a campaign against the Confederate capital at Richmond. The Army met stiff resistance at the outskirts of Richmond. After a series of battles, McClellan, a cautious general by nature, and misinformed as to the strength of the Confederate army confronting him, elected to "change bases" - a carefully worded synonym for retreat - to a site to the south, on the bank of the James River.
    During this retreat, the Army of the Potomac was forced to stand and fight the pursuing Confederate army at Malvern Hill. The Confederate army, rather unwisely, charged the Union line and was defeated. The battle of Malvern Hill was fought on June 28 - July 1, 1862.
    On July 2, in a miserable rain, the Army of the Potomac completed its depressing and embarrassing retreat to Harrison's Landing on the James River. The retreat was a grim disillusionment for the North, which had expected a short war. For the Army of the Potomac, it was its darkest and sadist hour.
    Encamped at Harrison's Landing that summer was Brigadier General Daniel Butterfield. He was the commander of the 3rd brigade of the 1st division of the Army of the Potomac's 5th corps. A fairly undistinguished officer otherwise, General Butterfield had an ear for music. Previously, he had observed that his brigade's bugle call caused confusion in camp, because it could not be distinguished from that of other brigades. So he devised a unique bugle call for the 3rd brigade.
    Now, in camp along the James, he noted that the regulation evening bugle call for lights out was neither musical nor inspirational, nor tranquilizing. He devised a alternative tune for his bugler, which, after a couple of attempts, became Taps. The tune became popular, and soon the entire Army of the Potomac was using the call in place of the regulation call for lights out.
    Eventually, Taps was adopted by all Union armies, and became official army regulation. Taps remains regulation to this day.

Another Story of Taps:

    We have all heard the haunting melody of "Taps." It's the song that gives us that lump in our throats and usually tears in our eyes. But do you know one of the stories behind the song? If not, I think you will be pleased to find out about its proposed humble beginnings.
    Reportedly, it all began in 1862 during the Civil War, when Union Army Captain Robert Ellicombe was with his men near Harrison's Landing, Virginia.
    The Confederate Army was on the other side of the narrow strip of land. During the night, Captain Ellisombe heard the moan of a soldier who was severely wounded on the field. Not knowing if it was a Union or Confederate soldier, the Captain decided to risk his life and bring the stricken man back for medical attention.
    Crawling on his stomach through the gunfire, the Captain reached the stricken soldier and began pulling him toward the encampment. When the Captain finally reached his own lines, he discovered it was actually a Confederate soldier, but the soldier was dead. The Captain lit a lantern and suddenly caught his breath and went numb with shock. In the dim light he saw the face of the soldier. It was his own son. The boy had been studying music in the South when the war broke out. Without telling his father, the boy enlisted in the Confederate Army. The following morning, heartbroken, the father asked permission to give his son a full military burial despite his enemy status. His request was only partially granted.
    The Captain had asked if he could have a group of Army band members play a funeral dirge for his son at the funeral. The request was denied since the soldier was a Confederate. But, out of respect for the father, they did say they could give him one musician. The Captain chose a bugler.
    He asked the bugler to play a series of musical notes he had found on a piece of paper in the pocket of the dead youth's uniform. This wish was granted.
    The haunting melody, which we now know as "Taps" used at military funerals, was born.

Title: THE STAR SPANGLED BANNER

Oh! say can you see, By the dawn's early light, What so proudly we hailed At the twilight's last gleaming? Whose broad stripes and bright stars, Through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming? And the rockets red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there. Oh! say does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?

On the shore, dimly seen Thru' the mist of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host In dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, O'er the tower steep, As it fitfully blows, Half conceals, half discloses? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, In full glory reflected, now shines on the stream: 'Tis the star-spangled banner. Oh! long may it wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.

And where is that band Who so dauntingly swore That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion A home and a country should leave us no more? Their blood has washed out their foul footstep's pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave From the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave, And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.

Oh! thus be it ever, When free men shall stand Between their loved homes and the war's desolation, Blest with vict'ry and peace, May the Heav'n-rescued land Praise the Pow'r that hath made and preserved us a nation. Then conquer we must, For our cause it is just, And this be our motto-- "In God is our trust." And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave O'er the land of the free, and the home of the brave.

Repeat Songs:

Title: The Bear Song (tune: sippin si)

Lyrics: (Leader with Group, echoing)

The other day (The other day)
I saw a bear (I saw a bear)
A great big bear (A great big bear)
A way up there (A way up there)

Everyone:
The other day I saw a bear
A great big bear.. a way up there.
[Continue this pattern throughout the song.]

I looked at him, He looked at me. 
I sized up him, He sized up me.

He says to me, Why don't you run? 
I see you ain't, Got any gun

I said to him, That's a good idea! 
So come on feet, Let's get out of here.

And so I ran, Away from there. 
But right behind, Me was that bear.

But ahead of me, There was a tree. 
A great big tree,Oh, Glory Be!

But the lowest branch, Was ten feet up. 
I'd have to trust, My luck to jump.

And so I jumped, Into the air. 
But I missed that branch, A way up there.

Now don't you fret, Now don't you frown. 
'Cause I caught that branch, On the way back down.

That's all there is, There ain't no more. 
Unless I meet, That bear once more.

Scouting Songs:

Title: I've Got That Scouting Spirit

I've got that Scouting spirit up in my head, up in my head, up in my head.

I've got that Scouting spirit up in my head, up in my head to stay.

2. I've got that Scouting spirit deep in my heart.

3. I've got that Scouting spirit down in my feet.

4. I've got that Scouting spirit all over me.

Title: I Hear Footsteps (Tune - "Frere Jacques")

Lyrics: I hear footsteps, I hear footsteps, Hark, don't you? Hark, don't you? I think it is the camp chief, I think it is the camp chief, Stand up, do. Stand up, do.

Title: KUM BA YAH (Scout Law Version) 

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 thrifty, Lord, Kum ba yah!
Oh, Lord, Kum ba yah.

A Scout is brave, Lord, Kum ba yah!
A Scout is clean, Lord, Kum ba yah!
A Scout is reverent, Lord, Kum ba yah!
Oh, Lord, Kum ba yah. 

Title: Home, Home up at Camp (Tune- "Home, Home on the Range")

Chorus: Home, Home up at camp. With my backpack and staff let me tramp through the forests and glens, over fields, streams and ferns, with a gang of my best Scouting friends.

Oh give me a tent and an outdoor event and you'll never hear me complain. Where no one takes note if you smell like a goat, nor insists you come out of the rain!

(Chorus)

Oh just let me lie, 'neath the starry night sky with the hoot owls and the raccoons at play. And at dawn let me soak,  up the smell of wood smoke 'tis the stuff of which mem'ries are made!

(Chorus)

Title: I Lost My Pocket Knife (Tune- "My Country 'tis of thee")

Lyrics: I lost my pocketknife  I waited all my life  to get that knife.  I never carved in trees,  nor whittled towards me,  I just forgot how hol-ey  my pocket was!  

I lost my pocketknife it's caused me so much strife to lose that knife! I promise to be, as careful as can be  won't someone send it back to me my pocketknife.

Title: Scout Vespers (Tune- Oh Christmas Tree)

Lyrics: Softly falls the light of day, As our campfire fades away, Silently each scout should ask, Have I done my daily task. Have I kept my honor bright, Can I guiltless sleep tonight, Have I done, and have I dared, Everything to be prepared.

Listen Lord, oh listen Lord, As I whisper soft and low. Bless my mom and Bless my dad, These are things that they should know. I will keep my honor Bright, The oath and law will be my guide. And mom and dad this you should know, Deep in my heart I love you so.

(Repeats as many times as you wish)

Comments: This song is sung by scouts all around the world, it is a good song to close a campfire.

Title: Scout Wetspers (Tune- Oh Christmas Tree)

Lyrics: Softly falls the rain today, as our campsite floats away.  Suddenly each scout should ask, did I wear my scuba mask.  Did I tie my tent flaps down, learn to swim so I won't drown.  Have I done and will I try, everything to keep me dry.  

Comments: A Parody of The "Scout Vespers"

Title: Taps

Title: TRAIL THE EAGLE

Actions: After the first time you sing it, you start clapping for the nest time you sing it and then scream Boozems as loud as you can.

Lyrics: Trail the eagle, trail the eagle, climbing all the time. First the star and then the life with all your boozems shine, keep climbing. Blaze the trail and we will follow hark the eagle's call. On brother's honor till we're eagle scouts. 

Title: Trusty Tommy (Tune: "Yankee Doodle")

Lyrics:
Trusty Tommy was a Scout, 
LOYAL to his mother,
HELPFUL to the folks about, and 
FRIENDLY to his brother.
COURTEOUS to the girls he knew, 
KIND to his rabbit,
OBEDIENT to his father too, and 
CHEERFUL in his habits.
THRIFTY saving for a need, 
BRAVE, but not a faker.
CLEAN in thought and word and deed, and 
REVERENT to his Maker.

Songs for Cubs 

Title: Camper's Lament (Tune: "Battle Hymn Of The Republic")

Lyrics:
The first rain drop began to fall as I arrived at camp.
Then followed many million more as it began to pour!
My father said, "Don't worry son; it won't be lasting long."
When will I see the sun?

Chorus:
Pouring, popuring, not a single speck of light.
Pouring, pouring, thru the day and thru the night.
Pouring, pouring, wish my boots were water tight.
When will I see the sun?

First my socks, and then my pants were wringing, sopping wet.
My sleeping bag's a water bed, a drenched cap on my head.
The tent I slept in floated 'way; my food's a dripping goo.
When will I see the sun?

Chorus:

Today's the day I'm leaving camp, and LO! what do I see?
A ray of sun a-streaming thru a patch so bright and blue!
The clouds are parting; dove's returning with an olive branch;
I finally saw the sun!

Chorus: (Change last line to: I finally saw the sun!)

Title: Camper's Worst Fears (Tune: "A Few Of My Favorite Things")

Lyrics:
Rain drops on Cub scouts and wet smelly gym socks.
Tents dark and crowed and sleeping on sharp rocks.
Small biting insects that fly in my ears;
These are a few of a camper's worst fears.
Building a fire with wet wood and matches.
Lighting the kindling that never quite catches.
Tryin' to endurethe sarcasm and jeers,
These are a few of a camper's worst fears.

Chorus: 
When the food stinks, and my back kinks,
And my patience has run dry,
I simple remember my snug bed at home
And, then I begin....to cry!

Running to catch up, I fall down the hillside.
Piles of wet laundry that smells liuke a skunk died.
Listenin' to night sounds that no-one else hears,
These are a few of a camper's worst fears.
Pond scum and algae in my swimming hole.
Hot tempers flaring and fights with my best pal.
Blisters and rashes for me and my peers,
These are a few of a camper's worst fears.

Chorus

Title: Can't Tie This Knot (Tune: "Reveille")

Lyrics:
I can't tie this knot; I can't tie this knot;
I can't tie this knot they showed me.
I can't tie this knot; I can't tie this knot;
I can't tie this knot at all.
My Leader's patience's waning;
My Den Chief's color's draining,
I can't tie this knot; I can't tie this knot;
I can't tie this knot at all.

I don't know this leaf; I don't know this leaf;
I don't know this leaf they showed me.
I don't know this leaf; I don't know this leaf;
I don't know this leaf at all.
I can't grasp botany's jive-ey,
Hope it's not poison ivy.
I don't know this leaf; I don't know this leaf;
I don't know this leaf at all.

I can't cross this creek; I can't cross this creek;
I can't cross this creek in front of me.
I can't cross this creek; I can't cross this creek;
I can't cross this creek at all.
My Den Chief's way too bossy;
Those stones look wet and mossy,
I can't cross this creek; I can't cross this creek;
I can't cross this creek at all.

Title: Competition Song (Tune: "When The Saints Go Marching In")

Lyrics:
Oh, when the Pack begins to sing;
Oh, when the Pack begins to sing;
Sometimes, I just can't tell who's the loudest;
When the Pack begins to sing!

(Each Den in turn:)
Oh, when Den_______begins to sing;
Oh, when Den_______begins to sing;
We're gonna try to sing out the loudest;
When Den_______begins to sing!

Oh, when the parents begin to sing;
Oh, when the parents begin to sing;
We're gonna try to sing out the loudest;
When the parents begins to sing!

Oh, when the Pack sings all together;
Oh, when the Pack sings all together;
That's when we always sing the PROUDEST;
When the Pack sings all together!

Title: Cub Scout Hike (Tune: "The Happy Wanderer")

Lyrics:
Oh, I love to take a Cub Scout hike
Through bug infested woods.
And as I go, I scratch and itch,
Got poison ivy good!

Chorus:
Splash in mud; creeping crud;Fallen trees; scrape my knees;
Stung by bees; sneeze and wheeze;Got blisters everywhere!

Oh, I love to take a Cub Scout hike,
And feel my muscles pull.
I'm glad I brought the lineament;
I ain't nobody's fool!

Chorus:

Oh, I love to take a Cub Scout hike;
My mom thinks it's a must.
She thinks it builds strong character
To drink juice that tastes like rust!

Chorus:

Title: Cub Scout Joy (Tune: "Joyful, Joyful, We Adore Thee")

Lyrics:
Cub Scouts, Cub Scouts, we salute you!
Full of friendships; full of joy.
Laughing, learning, playing, joining;
Something new for every boy.
Growing stronger; growing reverent,
Always try to Do Our Best!
Strive to do a good turn daily;
Facing life with hope and zest!

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Title: Cub Scout Rap

Lyrics: YO!
We are the Cub Scout of DEN ONE!
When we get together, we have SOME FUN!
We won't be late; we ain't NO FOOLS!
'Cos being a Cub Scout is REALLY COOL!
We learn a lot; it's not ALL PLAY!
We're working hard to FIND OUR WAY!
we're growing up; it won't BE LONG!
So, put your hands togethr, and JOIN OUR SONG!

ONE! (clap) TWO! (clap) THREE! (clap) FOUR! (clap) [keep clapping in rhythm of 1-2-3]

Cub Scout are super.
Cub Scouts are strong.
Cub Scouts gonna teach us
RIGHT FROM WRONG!

Cub Scouts don't cheat.
Cub Scouts don't lie.
Cub Scouts don't do drugs.
SAY!, I don't wanna die!

Cub Scouts are righteous.
We try to get along.
Cub Scouts are good friends-
You'll find you can belong-HUH!

ewh, ewh, ewh, ewh,

YO CUBBIES! YO CUBBIES! YO CUBBIES! YO CUBBIES! YO CUBBIES! YO CUBBIES!

[Note: This song can be adapted for other den number by changing the rhymes in the fist two lines. 
Examples: Den Two; we know what to do. 
Den Three; what you get is what you see.
Den Four; we know the score.
Den Five; we ain't just talking jive.]

Title: Cub Scouting Song (Tune: "Side walks Of New York")

Lyrics:
Cub Scouts. Cub Scouts, help the pack to go,
And then the Cub pack in it's turn 
Will help Cub Scouts to grow.
Following Akela, the Cub Scouts give goodwill.
That's why we joined the Cub Scouts,
And that's why we're with them still.

Title: Den Song (Tune: "Reuben, Reuben")

Lyrics:
Den_____, Den_____, we will follow
Our Akela all the way.
First we work on our advancements;
Then, it will be time to play.

Title: Glitter, Glitter (Tune: "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star")

Lyrics:
Glitter, glitter, everywhere;
Glitter even in my hair.
Paste and glue stuck on my shoe;
Paint and string on everything.
Making lots of Cub Scout crafts;
Making memories that last!

Title: Glad I Am A Member Of The Cub Scouts (Tune: "I Wish I Was An Oscar Meyer Weiner" jingle)

Lyrics:
Oh, I'm glad I am a member of the Cub Scouts.
That is something that I'm very proud to be.
And, since I am a member of the Cub Scouts,
Something great will surely come of me.

O, I learn about the planet that I live on.
And how I can help care for it each day.
The community around me I'm exploring,
And, I find out how to live the Scouting way.

I try to serve my God and serve my country,
And help out other people eveyday.
I'll follow my Akela on my journeys,
And always give Goodwill along the way.

Repeat first verse

Title: Hiking In The Woods (Tune: "She'll Be Coming 'Round The Mountain")

Lyrics:
We'll be hiking in the woods from dawn to dusk.
We'll be hiking in the woods from dawn to dusk.
We'll be hiking in the woods, yes, we'll be hiking in the woods;
Yes, we'll be hiking in the woods from dawn to dusk.

We'll be swatting fat mosquitoes as we go. Etc.

We'll be tripping over tree roots as we go. Etc.

We'll be eating moldy hotdogs for our lunch. Etc.

We'll be scratching poison ivy on our arms. Etc.

We'll be slashing every puddle that we see. Etc.

We'll be singing out of tune along the way. Etc.

We'll all be glad to see our beds tonight. Etc.

Title: I'm A Mighty Cub Scout (Tune: "I'm A Little Teapot")

Lyrics:
I'm a mighty Cub Scout; hear me shout!
I got power; I got clout!
When my den's (or pack's) together and we go out,
Scout's aims and gains we all will tout!

Title: I'm In The Cub Scouts Now (Tune: "I'm In The Army Now")

Lyrics:
I'm in the Cub Scouts now.
A great gang to join, and how!
Make friendships that last; while learning new tasks;
I'm in the Cub Scouts now

I'm using the skills I got,
And learning to tie some knots.
While making sheep shanks, I'm working on rank;
I'm using the skills I got.

I'm achieving my outdoor goals,
And starting to cook on coals.
I'm going on hikes, by foot or by bike,
I'm achieving my outdoor goals.

Title: Member Of The Pack (Tune: "Leader Of The Pack")

Lyrics:
I wanted fun; I needed to grow.
And wanted exciting places to go.
I found it all in Cubs and more;
There's always something new in store;
That's why the call me: A Member of the Pack!

My folks said, "Son, we're real proud of you!
And all the new skills you've learned to do."
I do my best; I will be true;
'Cos Cubbing is the thing to do;
That's why the call me; A Member of the Pack!

Title: My Cub Pack (Tune: "Oh, Susanna")

Lyrics:
I joined a Cub pack near my home;
Was searching for some fun.
I found I gained so many things;
A treasure next to none!

Chorus: 
Oh, my Cub Pack!
I'll serve you bold and true!
'Cos I'm listenin' to Akela,
And, I'm proud I'm in his crew!

I learned about myself and friends,
And nature all around.
I learned 'bout my community;
It's many sights and sounds.

Chorus

I played some games; I made some crafts;
Went hiking in the woods.
I sang great songs, and played in skits;
In Scouting's Brotherhood.

Chorus

Title: Our Den Chief (Tune: "Paw-Paw Patch")

Lyrics:
Where, oh, where's our Den Chief going?
Should we let him lead the way?
Didn't we pass this rock before?
Get me home 'fore dark, I pray!

What's our Den Chief ramblin' about?
What goes where and who does what?
Is he talkin' pigeon English?
Sure, I understand him...NOT!

What's this game he wants to play?
Do these rules make any sense?
Does he really 'spect us to sing?
Let's go hide behind those tents.

How's our Den Chief holding up?
Does he take it on the cheek?
Does he know we really like him?
Can't wait to see him again next week!

[Note: This song makes a nice tribute to a hard working Den Chief]

Title: Proud To Be A Webelo (Tune: "Polly Wolly Doodle")

Lyrics:
Oh, I worked real hard to be a We-be-lo;
Growing stronger; getting smarter everyday.
Gonna earn near every pin there is;
Growing stronger; getting smarter everyday!

Chorus: 
Joining in; having fun;
I will always do my best!
'Cos I'm proud to be a We-be-lo;
We're a cut above the rest!

Oh, the Arrow of Light is my next goal;
Growing stronger; getting smarter everyday.
Then I'll move on to my Boy Scout troop;
Growing stronger; getting smarter everyday.

Chorus:

Title: Sleepy Camper (Tune: "What Do You Do With A Drunken Sailor")

Lyrics:
What do you do with a sleepy camper?
What do you do with a sleepy camper?
What do you do with a sleepy camper?
Earl-lie in the morning.

Chorus: 
Way, hey, late ye riser,
Way, hey, late ye riser,
way, hey, late ye riser, 
Earl-lie in the morning.

Pull him out of bed with a running bowline.
Pull him out of bed with a running bowline.
Pull him out of bed with a running bowline.
Earl-lie in the morning.

Chorus

Throw him in the lake with his pants on backwards.
Throw him in the lake with his pants on backwards.
Throw him in the lake with his pants on backwards.
Earl-lie in the morning.

Chorus

Feed him moldy bread and dried up egg yolks.
Feed him moldy bread and dried up egg yolks.
Feed him moldy bread and dried up egg yolks.
Earl-lie in the morning.

Chorus

Put him into bed an hour sooner.
Put him into bed an hour sooner.
Put him into bed an hour sooner.
Earl-lie in the morning.

Chorus

Title: Scout Oath and Law (Tune: "Clementine")

Lyrics:
On my honor,
I will do my best
To do my duty to,
G-od a-and my-y country,
And to o-bey the Scout Law.

To help other people a-at
Al-ll times; to keep myself
Physic'lly strong, mentally awake,
A-and mor-or-raly straight.

A Scout is trustworthy, loyal, helpful,
Friendly, courteous, and kind,
Obedient, cheerful, thrifty, bra-ave,
Clean and reverent all the time.

Title: Working On My Bobcat (Tune: "Bringing Home A Baby Bumblebee")

Lyrics:
I'm working on my Bobcat requirements-
Won't my parents be so proud of me!
'Cause I'm working on my Bobcat requirements;
(Spoken) Phew! Get Busy!

I'm learing to recite the Cub Scout Promise-
Won't my parents be so proud of me!
'Cause I'm learning to recite the Cub Scout Promise;
(Spoken) Now, I'm, cooking!

I'm memorizing the Law Of The Pack-
Won't my parents be so proud of me!
'Cause I'm learning to recite the Law of the Pack;
(Spoken) Akela, Quiz me!

I'm learning 'bout the Motto, Shake, and Sign,
Won't my parents be so proud of me!
'Cause I'm learning the Motto, Shake ans sign;
(Spoken) Okay, I'm ready!

The Cub Master is giving me my badge,
Won't my parents be so proud of me!
(Spoken) Yeah! I made it!

(Note: This song can be used for other ranks by using only the first and last verses, and substituting the appropriate rank)

Specific Activity Songs:

Title: PINEWOOD DERBY SONG (Tune- Camptown Races)

Cub Scouts all join in the song, Doo-dah, doo-dah! Pine car track is mighty long, Oh, doo-dah day!

Chorus: Going to run so fast, Going to get ahead. Bet my money on a blue pine car, Somebody bet on red.

Red cars, blue cars, green and gray,  Doo-dah, doo-dah! Running on the track today, Oh, doo-dah day!

Chorus

Pinewood cars have lots of class, Doo-dah, doo-dah! Even though they don't use gas, Oh, doo-dah day!

Chorus

They're the pride of all the lads, Doo-dah, doo-dah! Built by Cub Scouts and their dads, Oh, doo-dah day!

Chorus

Title: Derby Day (Tune: "Turkey In The Straw")

On Derby day a Pinewood car I'm gonna race.

Gonna take an early lead; be the one to set the pace,

And, if it doesn't win, I'm gonna cheer for all the rest.

'Cause the fun is in the trying, and I know I did my best!

(Lyrics copyrighted 1994 by Clare Mansfield, GWRC)

Title: I Dream Of Pinewood (Tune: "I Dream Of Jeannie")

I dream of Pinewood and the finish line.

Think mine's the sleekest; that's a real good sign.

I carved and I sanded and I painted my car.

It's the finest car I've ever made; so far!

(Lyrics copyrighted 1994 by Clare Mansfield, GWRC)

Title: Boat Regatta Song (Tune: "The Campbells are Coming")

The Cub Scout Regatta is sailing in;

I fashioned my boat; hope it's gonna win.

I painted my sail, and I sanded the hull,

And christened my boat the Petite Sea Gull.

The boats' in the water; I'm puffing fast.

Trying to keep my boat from being last.

The crowd's cheering loudly; we're winners all.

No matter the finish, I'm having a ball!

(Lyrics copyrighted 1994 by Clare Mansfield, GWRC)

Title: Regatta Day (Tune: "When Johnny Comes Marching Home")

Lyrics:
Regatta Day is finally here!
Hurrah! Hurrah!
I whittled my hull and I fashioned my sail.
Hurrah! Hurrah!
All the boys will cheer; all the parents shout;
I blew so hard; blew my lungs clear out!
And, I'll Do My Best on Regatta Day this year!

(Lyrics copyrighted 1994 by Clare Mansfield, GWRC)

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