We are the Scouts of Troop 19
You hear so much about,
The people stop and stare at us
Whenever we go out.
We're not a bunch to talk about
The clever things we do
'Most everbody likes us
And we hope you like us too.
As we go marching
And the band begins to P-L-A-Y,
You can hear them shouting,
"The Scouts of Troop 19 are on their way.
RAH! RAH!
Yeah 19 ! |
The Gridiron! The Gridiron!
The Gridiron's hot!
You can't beat 19
With what they've got!
When you're up, you're up!
When you're down, you're down!
When you're up against 19,
You're really upside down!
N-I-N-E-T-E-E-N !
Yeah 19 ! |
We've got a Scout camp on the Chesapeake
A camp that's really worth your while,
We've seen a dozen other Scouting camps,
But Rodney's got them beat a mile or two or three.
You better come to Rodney's camp today,
Put on your shorts and come prepared to stay,
When camping time rolls 'round again you'll say,
again you'll say,
Rodney is the place for me.
YEAHHHHH! RODNEY! |
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?
Shall I guiltless rest tonight?
Have I done and have I dared,
Everything to be prepared?
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