There Are Camps

Lyrics

There are camps that may be bigger
There are camps with featherbeds
There are camps where nursemaids wash your faces
And a butler scratches out your heads
There are camps perhaps more hi-falutin'
But if you've been there once you sure will see
That a camp that's pitched beside Old Yawgoog
Is the only real camp for me.

Tune

"Smiles"

Credits

Field Book of Song

Category: Songs