Campfire Songs
Run by the Retired Scouter.

Retired Scouter Campfire Songs 


Riding On The Crest Of A Wave


All hands aboard boy, All hands aboard boys,
The ship is calling for more.
We getting ready, now for a steady,
To pull away from the home shore.
We off to find adventure any how.
Because we know that now....

chorus:

We're riding along on the crest of a wave,
and the sun is in the sky.
All of our eyes on the distant horizon,
Look out for passers by.
We'll do the HAILING !
When all the ships around are sailing,
We're riding along on the crest of a wave,
And the world is ours.