If we could

I think we should

Go camping in the mountains

We'll stay all night

sing silly songs

Burn big logs bright

Walk down the road

In pale moonlight

Arm in arm still upright

Six good friends pretty tight

Back in camp we'll laugh and shout

Trip over stuff and fall about

The others yell

Be Quiet!

There are supplies for three days or four

We'll sing and shout a whole lot more

We'll ski on slopes

Without skis or snow

Going where only wild ones go

We'll go out and chop some wood

Come back to camp feeling good

All our neighbors

They were amazed

When we came back

Looking glazed

From camping in the mountains

So come my friend

Let's go again

Camping in the mountains