There Are Camps
From Camp Yawgoog.Org
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