Country Meadows

April 18, 2007

6:30 pm

Agenda:

Introduction/Welcome

Songs:

We’re Glad to See You Here

This Little Light of Mine

The More We Get Together

I’ve got that Cub Scout Spirit

Down by the Bay

Shake My Sillies Out

I’ve Been Working on the Railroad

This Land is Your Land

You’re a Grand Old Flag

America

America the Beautiful

We’re Glad to See You Here

(Melody of Farmer in the Dell)

We’re glad to see you here

It gives us joy and cheer

Sure, it’s true, we say to you

We’re glad to see you here

(Repeat 1 time)

This Little Light of Mine

This little light of mine,

I’m gonna let it shine.

This little light of mine,

I’m gonna let it shine.

This little light of mine,

I’m gonna let it shine.

Let it shine,

Let it shine.

Gonna take this light around the world,

And I’m gonna let it shine.

Take this light around the world,

I’m gonna let it shine.

Take this light around the world,

I’m gonna let it shine.

Let it shine,

Let it shine.

I won’t let anyone blow it out,

I’m gonna let it shine.

Won’t let anyone blow it out,

I’m gonna let it shine.

Won’t let anyone blow it out,

I’m gonna let it shine.

Let it shine,

Let it shine.

The More We Get Together

The more we get together,

Together, together.

The more we get together,

The happier we’ll be.

Cause your friends are my friends

And my friends are your friends.

The more we get together,

The happier we’ll be.

(Repeat 1 time)

I’ve Got That Cub Scout Feeling

I’ve got that Cub Scout spirit up in my head,

Up in my head,

Up in my head.

I’ve got that Cub Scout spirit up in my head.

Up in my head to stay.

I’ve got that Cub Scout spirit deep in my heart,

Deep in my heart,

Deep in my heart.

I’ve got that Cub Scout spirit deep in my heart,

Deep in my heart to stay.

I’ve got that Cub Scout spirit down in my feet,

Down in my feet,

Down in my feet.

I’ve got that Cub Scout spirit down in my feet,

Down in my feet to stay.

I’ve got that Cub Scout spirit all over me,

All over me,

All over me.

I’ve got that Cub Scout spirit all over me,

All over me to stay.

Down By the Bay

Down by the bay,

Where the watermelons grow,

Back to my home,

I dare not go.

For if I do,

My mother would say,

“Did you ever see a moose kissing a goose?”

Down by the bay.

Down by the bay,

Where the watermelons grow,

Back to my home,

I dare not go.

For if I do,

My mother would say,

“Did you ever see a fly wearing a tie?”

Down by the bay.

Down by the bay,

Where the watermelons grow,

Back to my home,

I dare not go.

For if I do,

My mother would say,

“Did you ever see a bear combing his hair?”

Down by the bay.

Down by the bay,

Where the watermelons grow,

Back to my home,

I dare not go.

For if I do,

My mother would say,

“Did you ever see llamas wearing their pajamas?”

Down by the bay.

Down by the bay,

Where the watermelons grow,

Back to my home,

I dare not go.

For if I do,

My mother would say,

“Did you ever have a time when you couldn’t make a rhyme?”

Down by the bay.

Shake my Sillies Out

Gotta shake, shake,

Shake my sillies out.

Shake, Shake,

Shake my sillies out.

Shake, shake,

Shake my sillies out

And wiggle my waggles away.

Gotta clap, clap,

Clap my crazies out.

Clap, clap,

Clap my crazies out.

Clap, clap,

Clap my crazies out.

And wiggle my waggles away.

Gotta jump, jump,

Jump my jiggles out.

Jump, jump,

Jump my jiggles out.

Jump, jump,

Jump my jiggles out.

And wiggle my waggles away.

Gotta yawn, yawn,

Yawn my sleepies out.

Yawn, yawn,

Yawn my sleepies out.

Yawn, yawn,

Yawn my sleepies out.

And wiggle my waggles away.

Gotta shake, shake,

Shake my sillies out.

Shake, Shake,

Shake my sillies out.

Shake, shake,

Shake my sillies out

And wiggle my waggles away.

I’ve Been Working on the Railroad

I’ve been working on the railroad,

All my live-long day.

I’ve been working on the railroad,

Just to pass the time away.

Can’t you hear the whistle blowing,

Rise up so early in the morn,

Can’t you hear the captain calling,

“Dinah, blow your horn!”

Dinah, won’t you blow?

Dinah, won’t you blow your horn?

Dinah, won’t you blow?

Dinah, won’t you blow your horn?

This Land is Your Land

This land is your land,

This land is my land,

From California to the New York Island.

From the redwood forest

To the Gulf Stream waters,

This land was made for you and me.

As I went walking

That ribbon of highway.

I saw above me,

That endless skyway.

I saw below me,

That golden valley.

This land was made for you and me.

I roamed and rambled,

And followed my footsteps.

To the sparkling sand of

A diamond desert.

And all around me,

A voice was sounding.

This land was made for you and me.

You’re a Grand Old Flag

You’re a grand old flag,

You’re a high-flying flag,

And forever in peace may you wave.

You’re the emblem of,

the land I love.

The home of the free and the brave.

Every heart beats true,

Under red, white and blue.

Where there’s never a boast or brag.

Should auld acquaintance be forgot,

Keep your eye on the grand old flag.

America the Beautiful

O beautiful,

For spacious skies,

For amber waves of grain.

For purple mountain majesties,

Above the fruited plain.

America,

God shed his grace on thee.

And crown they good,

With brotherhood.

From sea to shining sea.

America (My Country ‘tis of thee)

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.