Country Meadows

April 23, 2008

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

Yankee Doodle

The Bear Went Over the Mountain

Clementine

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,

        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,

        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,

        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.

Yankee Doodle

Yankee Doodle went to town
A-riding on a pony
Stuck a feather in his hat
And called it macaroni.

Yankee Doodle, keep it up
Yankee Doodle dandy
Mind the music and the step
And with the girls be handy.

Father and I went down to camp
Along with Captain Gooding
And there we saw the men and boys
As thick as hasty pudding.

Yankee Doodle (Cont’d)

Yankee Doodle, keep it up
Yankee Doodle dandy
Mind the music and the step
And with the girls be handy

There was Captain Washington
Upon a slapping stallion
A-giving orders to his men
I guess there was a million.

Yankee Doodle, keep it up
Yankee Doodle dandy
Mind the music and the step
And with the girls be handy.

The Bear Went Over the Mountain

The bear went over the mountain,
The bear went over the mountain,
The bear went over the mountain,
To see what he could see

To see what he could see,
To see what he could see

The other side of the mountain,
The other side of the mountain,
The other side of the mountain,
Was all that he could see

Was all that he could see,
Was all that he could see,
The other side of the mountain,
Was all that he could see!

Clementine

In a cavern, in a canyon
Excavating for a mine
Lived a miner, forty-niner
And his daughter, Clementine

Oh, my darling, oh, my darling
Oh, my darling Clementine
You are lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry, Clementine

Light she was and like a fairy
And her shoes were number nine
Herring boxes without topses
Sandals were for Clementine

Oh, my darling, oh, my darling
Oh, my darling Clementine
You are lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry, Clementine

Clementine (Cont’d)

Drove she ducklings to the water
Every morning just at nine
Hit her foot against a splinter
Fell into the foaming brine

Oh, my darling, oh, my darling
Oh, my darling Clementine
You are lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry, Clementine

Ruby lips above the water
Blowing bubbles soft and fine
But alas, I was no swimmer
So I lost my Clementine

Oh, my darling, oh, my darling
Oh, my darling Clementine
You are lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry, Clementine

Clementine (Cont’d)

Now you scouts may learn the moral
Of this little tale of mine
Artificial respiration
Would have saved my Clementine

Oh, my darling, oh, my darling
Oh, my darling Clementine
You are lost and gone forever
Dreadful sorry, Clementine

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?

Dinah, won’t you blow your horn?

Dinah, won’t you blow?

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,

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.