Lyrics:
taste the action, taste the fame
Camp Campington's Falls
Wallet making
Re-enacting
Balloons and friends and fun
For one magic week
Come on!
Camp
肌を焦がすような 日差しに背を向け
泳げそうな空が 近くに見えたら
Summer camp
笑えないダンスと
カルキのあの匂い
Summer camp
真夏の思い出は
みんな 少し似てるね
知らない国の言葉話してたnew friend
新しいギターに夢中だったmy boy
Summer
肌を焦がすような 日差しに背を向け
泳げそうな空が 近くに見えたら
Summer camp
笑えないダンスと
カルキのあの匂い
Summer camp
真夏の思い出は
みんな 少し似てるね
知らない国の言葉話してたnew friend
新しいギターに夢中だったmy boy
Summer
Concentration moon
Over the camp in the valley
Concentration moon
Wish I was back in the alley
With all of my friends,
Still running free:
There is preaching tonight, preaching tonight
Preaching on the old camp grounds
There is preaching tonight, preaching tonight
Preaching on the old
Always treat your friends with love and respect
Always be grateful, always say thank you and please
Take me back to Camp Sunshine
Welcome back to Camp
friends don't want to hurt me
But they told me that you burnt me
By that time you were ten miles ahead
(Cause) You're a quick change artist
Never do
Good morning Campers!
I'm your Uncle Ernie
And I'll welcome you to Tommy's Holiday Camp
The camp with the difference
Never mind the weather
never fails
You got some power in your corner now
Some heavy ammunition in your camp
You got some punch, pizazz, yahoo and how
See all you gotta do is
never fails
You got some power in your corner now
Some heavy ammunition in your camp
You got some punch, pizzazz, yahoo and how
See all you gotta do
The weather was cold and it was damp
He got the chills, and he got them bad
They took the only friend I ever had
Late one night in a jungle camp
The weather
Tom Paxton
Chorus:
Fare thee well, my ramblin' boy, may all your rambles bring you joy. Yes, (Chorus)
He was a man and a friend always. We rambled
Good morning Campers!
I'm your Uncle Ernie
And I'll welcome you to Tommy's Holiday Camp
The camp with the difference
Never mind the weather
Who studies honesty with wilder-gaze
While through it's oddity must
It's wings take flight!
Through alchemy the artist's mind's a maze, a
Labyrinth
Yow yow aaaah out my comfort zone heh merc merc hehheh curian curian
Tmg or die nigga yow
Like a nad kidney man inoperable
Artist life artist life
And old friends I ran around with keep on running through my mind
And I just wonder if they ever think of me
I wonder if they know that I'm still living
And old friends I ran around with keep on running through my mind
And I just wonder if they ever think of me
I wonder if they know that I'm still living
the door
I'm so far ahead of my time
I got people five years
From now pressin' rewind
I'm hardly impressed with y'all
I hate rappers, where the true artists
rewind
I'm hardly impressed with y'all
I hate rappers where the true artists at?
If it ain't a good picture you draw
Don't bring it to the architect
Often
The camp fire crackles
Our friends are around
And as the sun goes down
We're home
with my camp nigga
Never gave a fuck still don't give a fuck
So don't fuck around and get capped nigga
And I don't fuck around with no fuck arounds
So
There is preaching tonight, preaching tonight
Preaching on the old camp grounds
There is preaching tonight, preaching tonight
Preaching on the old
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