Sunday, September 20, 2009

Zion Sing Away Song

Hi Ho everybody on, time to board the bus. Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry.
Hi Ho everybody on, time to board the bus. Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry.
Hi Ho everybody on.

Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag and smile, smile, smile,
Pack up your troubles in your old kit bag and smile boys that's the style.
What's the use of worrying, it never was worthwhile, so pack up your troubles in your old kit bag and smile, smile, smile.

There are smiles from Indiana, there are smiles from Idaho.
There are smiles from Maine to California.
There are smiles from north to Mexico.
There are smiles all over this great nation, but whatever state your footsteps fall,
The smiles that come from dear old Zion are the smiles that are best of all.

Keep your eyes on the road gear jammer, Keep your eyes on the road gear jammer,
There's a lady by your side, keep your eyes open wide and stick to the road gear jammer.

Have a heart lady dude have a heart.
Have a heart lady dude have a heart.
You don't want a new romance, give some other gal a chance.
Have a heart lady dude have a heart. .

Give my regards to Broadway, remember me to Harold Square.
Tell all the gang at 42nd street that I won't be back there, oh no now,
Tell them I'm here at Zion, a greater park you cannot find.
Tell them to come to Zion Lodge and leave the doggone town behind.

Everywhere you go the sunshine follows you.
Everywhere you go the skies are always blue.
We hate to see you go on your way.
We hope that you will come back some day, and now
We leave you with a song, as you go traveling on.

Farewell to thee, farewell to thee, we're glad you came to see our glorious canyon.
Take one last look, the memories will remain 'til you come back again.

Gotta go to work, gotta go to work, 'cause I'm runnin' out of song to sing, boom, boom.
Gotta go to work, gotta go to work, gotta do about a million things.
We hope you're back next summer again here at Zion Lodge where the fun begins.
Now it's time to go, gotta go to work , gotta say so long, goodbye.

Goodbye.

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