Michael Row Your Boat Ashore
The More We Get Together
Mother - In - Law
Muffin Man
My Brother Bill
My Countey, 'Tis of Thee
My Duty is to Love
The National Anthem
One Finger, One Thumb
One Fat Hen (repeat after me)
One Hen (repeat after me)
One Man's Hands
One Tin Soldier
On My Honor
Oooie - Gooie
Our Paddles Clean and Bright
Paw Paw Patch (follow along)
Peanut Butter and Jelly
Pico Blanco
Pico Blanco Hymn
Pico’s Burning (round)
Pink Pajamas
The "Polar Bear Song" - see Super Lizard
The Poor Old Slave
The Quartermaster's Store
Queen’s Navy
Robert Baden Powell
Scout vespers
Scouting Spirit
Shoe Fly Pie
Sippin’ Cider
Super Lizard (the "Polar Bear Song")
Suzannah Went A - Wading
Swimming Hole
Taps
Teddy Bear
There was an Old Lady who Swallowed a Fly
They Say at Good Old Pico
This Land is Your Land
Thousand Legged Worm
Three Jolly Fishermen
Three Wood Pigeons
Waddle-ee-atch-a
We’re Here
We're on the Upward Trail
When I first Came to this Wondrous Land
Where Have all the Flowers Gone?
Won't You Come With Me
Yankee Doodle
Zulu Chief (round)

The more we get together, together, together,
The more we get together, the happier we’ll be.
For your friends are my friends,
And my friends are your friends,
The more we get together, the happier we’ll be.

My mother - in - law, she is dead,
Hum - de - de - de - de - de.
She got caught in a folding bed,
Hum - de - de - de - de - de.
Ever since my mother - in - law’s been dead,
People have come to me,
Wanting to buy that bed.
For they all have mother - in laws you see,
Oh, Hum - de - de - de - de - de.
Hum - de - de - de - de.
Hum - de - de - de - de - de.

Oh, do you know the muffin main,
the muffin man, the muffin man?
Oh, do you know the muffin man,
who lives on Cherry Lane?

Oh, yess I know the muffin man,
the muffin man, the muffin man?
Oh, yess I know the muffin man,
who lives on Cherry Lane.

We all know the muffin man,
the muffin man, the muffin man.
We all know the muffin man,
who lives on Cherry Lane.

My brother Bill is a fireman bold
He puts out fires.
He went to a fire last night I’m told
‘Cause he puts out fires.
The fire lit some dynamite,
Which blew poor Bill right out of sight,
But where he’s gone he’ll be all right,
‘Cause he puts out fires,

My country 'tis of thee,
God bless America, land that I love,
Sweet land of liberty,
Of thee I sing; Land where my fathers died,
Land of the pilgrims' pride
From every mountain side,
Let freedom ring.

O say, can you see, by the dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleeming,
Whose broad stripes and birhgt stars, through the perlious flight,
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;
O say, does that start spangled banner yet wave,
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?

One finger ,one thumb, one hand keep moving.
One finger ,one thumb, one hand keep moving.
One finger ,one thumb, one hand keep moving.
And we’ll all be happy again, Hey!
Well all be happy again, Hey!
One finger, one thumb, one hand, two hands keep moving. ...

One finger, one thumb, one hand, two hands, one arm keep moving. ...

One finger, one thumb, one hand, two hands, one arm, two arms keep moving. ...

One finger, one thumb, one hand, two hands, one arm, two arms, one leg keep moving. ...

One finger, one thumb, one hand, two hands, one arm, two arms, one leg , two legs keep moving. ...

One finger, one thumb, one hand, two hands, one arm, two arms, one leg , two legs, one head keep moving. ...

One finger, one thumb, one hand, two hands, one arm, two arms, one leg , two legs, one head, one body keep moving.

This is a repeat after me song
Are you ready?
Al right!
Here we go!
One fat hen
And a couple of ducks
Three baby brown bears
Four rabit running hares
Five fat figgity froggies
Six simple Simon selling salt in Siam
Seven slimey sailors sippin' sleuce
Eight elongated elephants being elevated in an elevator
Nine nasty nosed nibbly "O"s nibbeling on nine nasty nosed nibbly oughts
Ten two-tone two-ton transcontinental trucks, with trailers, traveling from Talahassie Tennessee to Tyler Texas

(the challenge is for anyone to say it all in one breath...two times...three...)

This is a repeat after me song
Are you ready?
Al right!
Here we go!
One hen
Two ducks
Three squawking geese
Four limerick oysters
Five corpulent porpoises
Six pairs of Don Alverso's tweezers
Seven thousand Macedonians in full dress battle array
Eight brass monkeys from the ancient sacred crypts of Egypt
Nine apathetic, sympathetic, diabetic old men on roller skates with a marked propensity towards procrastination and sloth
Ten Conical, spherical, diabolical denizens of the deep who haul, stall around the corner of the quo, of the quay, of the quivey all at the same time!

One man's hands can't build a world of love,
Two men's hands can't build a world of love,
But if two and two and fifty make a million,
We'll see that day come round.
We'll see that day come round.

One man's strength can't turn the world around, ...

One man's voice can't sing in harmony, ...

One man's eyes can't see the way ahead, ...

One man's hands can't build a world of love, ...

On my Honor, I'll do my best, to do my duty, to God.
On my honor, I'll do my best, to serve my country, as I may.
On my honor, I'll do my best, to do my Good Turn, each day.
To keep my both strengthened, and keep my mind awakened,
To follow paths of righteousness;
On my honor, I'll do my best.

Oooie - Gooie was a worm,
A mighty worm was he,
He climbed upon the railroad tracks,
A train he did not see ---
Oooie - Gooie was a worm (repeat)

This song should be accompanied by an image in your mind’s eye, and the image is this, it’s night time, there’s a full moon out, you are sitting on the bank of a wide smooth river with tall pine trees on the banks, two Indians are paddling their canoe down the river, when they are first visible far up river you can only barely hear them, and so you will sing very softly, as they go by you can hear them best, and so you will sing regular, then, as they continue down river and fade from sight, you will sing softly...

Our paddles clean and bright,
flashing like silver,
fat as the wild goose flies,
dip dip and swing and back.

- David Doyle

Not too long ago
I traveled to a land
A place where redwoods stand
A place where boys can grow.

They called it pico
Pico Blanco
That's where I want to go
That's where I am.

It's where I learned about life
And how people can make things right
Where I learned about love
I learnrd about God above.

Now I call her Pico
Pico Blanco
That's where I want to go
That's where I am

Pico
Pico Blance
She is my home
She is my friend

But now it's time to go
It's time to roll up the show
To drive that dusty old road
And head home.

I'll remember Pico
Pico Blanco
That's where I'll want to go
That's where I've been

Pico
Pico Blance
She is my home
Away from home
She's a lady.

Here among the trees majestic,
Pleasures you wil find.
On the trails of Pico Blance,
With your friends and mine.

Trail the eagle, ever onwanr;
This shall be our cry,
Be Prepared, this our motto,
Serving all mankind.

Pico's burning, Pico's burning,
Look a-yonder, look a-yonder,
Fire, Fire, Fire, Fire,
And we have no water.

The poor old slave has gone to rest,
Way down in Tennessee - see - see.
Here lie his bones,
Disturb them not,
Way down in Tennessee - see - see.

The pe-oor old sle-ave has ge-one to re-est ...

The pigli-oor old sligli-ave has gigli-one to rigli-est...

I don’t want to march in the infantry,
Ride in the calvary, shoot the artillery.
I don’t want to fly over Germany,
I’m in the Queen’s Navy!
I’m in the Queen’s Navy!
I’m in the Queen’s Navy!
I don’t want to march in the infantry
Ride in the calvary, shoot the artillery.
I don’t want to fly over Germany,
I’m in the Queen’s Navy!

Robert Baden Powell, had many scouts,
Many Scouts had Robert Baden Powell.
I am one of them, and so are you.
Let me show you what to do:

(Right hand, left hand, right leg, left leg,
turn around, node your head, stop)

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 birght?
Can I guitless sleep tonight?
Have I done and have I dared,
Everything to be prepared?"

Listen Lord, O listen Lord,
As I whisper soft and low.
Bless my mom and bless my dad,
There is something they ought to know.
I will keep my honor birhgt,
The oath and law will be my guide.
Mom and dad this you should know,
Deep in my heart I love you so.

Shoe fly pie and apple pan-doudy
Makes your eyes light up and your stomach say howdy.
Shoe fly pie and apple pan-doudy,
I never get enough of that wonderful stuff.

Mama, won’t you bake ...
Mama, for my sake ...
Go to the oven and get some ever lovin’

Shoe fly pie and apple pan-doudy...

The prettiest Girl
I ever saw
Was sippin’ ci-
der, through a straw.

I says to her
What you doing fer?
A sippin’ ci-
der, through a straw.

She says to me
"Why don’t you know?
That sippin’ ci-
der’s, all I know.

Now cheek to cheek,
And jaw to jaw,
we’d both sip ci-
der, through a straw.

Now once or twice,
that straw did slip,
And we’d sip ci-
der, lip to lip.

That’s how I got,
My mother in law,
For sippin’ ci-
der, through a straw.

Now twenty two kids,
All call me "Pa,"
For sippin’ ci-
der, through a straw.

(sing only one ending)

The moral of
this little tale,
Is sip your ci-
der, from a pail.

The moral of
this little tale,
Is don’t sip ci-
der, sip Ginger Ale.

The moral of
this little tale,
Is don’t sip ci-
der, sip Coke!

The moral of
this little rhyme,
Is don’t sip ci-
der, sip lemon-lime.

The moral of
this little fib,
Is don’t sip ci-
der, drink Mr. Pibb.

Swimming, swimming, in the swimming hole,
When days are hot, and nights are cold, in the swimming hole!
Side stroke, breast stroke, fancy diving too,
Don’t you wish you never had anything else to do. Hey!

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.

Fades the light, Falls the night,
O'er the vale, O'er the hill,
O'er the sky;
From afar, Shines a star;
Falls the night.

Dear one, rest! In the West,
Sable night, Lulls the day;
On her breats.
Sweet, goodnight! Ah, so soon!
Peaceful dreams.

Soldier rest, Gently pressed,
To the calm, Mother Earth's
Waiting breast;
Duty done, Like the sun:
Going West.

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

Starry bright, Be you flight,
To the goal, Of the soul,
Shining white;
God is near, Have no fear,
In His light.

Sleep and dream, Every beam,
God keep watch o'er all
Thru the night
We shall meet with the morn',
So good night.

Oh Teddy Bear, oh Teddy Bear,
What do you do all day?
I just sit here in my little chair
And wait for ________ to play.

There was an old lady who swallowed a fly,
Well, I don’t know why, she swallowed a fly,
Perhaps she’ll die.

There was an old lady who swallowed a spider
That wiggled and jiggled and giggled inside her.
She swallowed the spider to catch the fly.
I don’t know why, she swallowed a fly,
Perhaps she’ll die.

I know an old lady who swallowed a bird.
Now ain’t that absurd? She swallowed a bird.
She swallowed the bird to catch the spider
That wiggled and jiggled and giggled inside her.
She swallowed the spider to catch the fly.
I don’t know why, she swallowed a fly,
Perhaps she’ll die.

I know an old lady who swallowed a cat
Just think of that, she swallowed a cat.
She swallowed a cat to catch the bird,
She swallowed the bird to catch the spider
That wiggled and jiggled and giggled inside her.
She swallowed the spider to catch the fly.
I don’t know why, she swallowed a fly,
Perhaps she’ll die.

I know an old aldy who swallowed a dog
Boy what a hog! She swallowed a dog.
She swallowed the dog to catch the cat ...

I know an old lady who swallowed a goat
Right down her throat she swallowed a goat.
She swallowed the goat to catch the dog ...

I know an old lady who swallowed a cow
Gee, I don’t know how, she swallowed a cow,
She swallowed the cow to catch the goat ...

I know an old lady who swallowed a horst,
She died of course.

Said the thousand legged worm, as he began to squirm,
"Has anybody seen a leg of mine?
If it can’t be found then I’ll have to hop around,
on the other nine hundred, ninety-nine."

Hop around, hop around,
On the other nine hundred ninety nine,
If it can’t be found then I’ll have to hop around,
On the other nine hundred, ninety-nine.

(then redo for nine hundred, ninety-eight,... until time is up...)

Three wood pigeons, three Wood Pigeons
Three wood pigeons
sitting on a log.

Oh no! One is flying away!

Two wood pigeons ...
One wood pigeon ...
No wood pigeon ...

Oh look! One has returned, let us rejoice!

One wood pigeon ...
Two wood pigeons ...
Three wood pigeons ...

Waddle-ee-atch-a, waddle-ee-atch-a
Doodle-ee-do, Doodle-ee-do,
Waddle-ee-atch-a, waddle-ee-atch-a
Doodle-ee-do, Doodle-ee-do,
Simplest song, there’s nothin’ much to it,
All you’ve got to do is doodle-ee-do it
I like the rest, but the part I like best goes,
Doodle-ee-doodle-ee-do, toot toot.

We're on the upward trail,
We're on the upward trail;
Singing as we go, Scouting bound.

We're on the upward trail,
We're on the upward trail;
Singing, singing, everybody singing,
Scouting bound.

I-come-a-zimba-zimba-zay-a
I-come-a-zimba-zimba-zee
I-come-a-zimba-zimba-zay-a
I-come-a-zimba-zimba-zee

See him there, the Zulu warior
See him there, the Zulu chief, chief, chief ...

(for a round ½ sing "Chief", ½ sing melody)