The busses that you ride in, they say they’re mighty fine,
But when they turn a corner, they leave the wheels behind.
CHORUS:
Girl Scout Camp, gee Mom, I wanna go-
But they won’t let me go-
Gee Mom, I wanna go home.
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The counselors that they give you, they say they’re mighty fine,
But when they turn around, they look like Frankenstein.
CHORUS
The first aid that they give you, they say it’s mighty fine,
But if you cut your finger, you’re left with only nine.
CHORUS
The Kool-Aid that they have here they say it’s mighty fine,
But when take a sip, it tastes like turpentine.
CHORUS
The bagels that they give you, they say they’re mighty fine
But one rolled off the table and killed a friend of mine
CHORUS
The spaghetti that they serve you, they say is mighty fine
They rinse it the toilet and drain it on the line
CHORUS
The cocoa that they serve you, they say it’s mighty fine,
It’s good for cuts and bruises and tastes like iodine.
CHORUS
The cabins that they give you, they say they’re mighty fine
But anyone who said this has never slept in mine.
CHORUS
The toilets that they have here they say they’re mighty fine,
But when you have to go, you’d rather be blind.
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