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	<title>Campfire Songs</title>
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	<updated>2007-10-03T01:44:58+01:00</updated>
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	<name>jeremy</name>
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		<title>1 2 3 4 5 6 ....</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T01:17:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T01:17:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.42</id>
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                <blockquote><p>1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10<br />
10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1<br />
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10<br />
It's a jolly good song and we'll sing it again</p></blockquote><br />
<br />
To market, to market went my Uncle Jim<br />
When somebody threw a tomato at him<br />
Tomatoes are usually wrapped in a skin<br />
But this one was not it was wrapped in a tin<br />
<br />
<blockquote><p> Singing 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10...</p></blockquote><br />
<br />
There was a tramp all tattered and torn<br />
Eating the grass upon my front lawn<br />
I said "if you're hungry and in need of a snack,<br />
The grass is much longer around at the back<br />
<br />
<blockquote><p> Singing 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10...</p></blockquote><br />
<br />
There was a milkmaid a milking a cow<br />
Milking a cow, she didn't know how<br />
Along came the farmer and gave her the sack<br />
So she turned the cow over and poured the milk back<br />
<br />
<blockquote><p>Singing 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10<br />
10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1<br />
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10<br />
It's a jolly good song but we've come to the end</p></blockquote><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/threshing-machine.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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			<name>admin</name>
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	<entry>
		<title>Old Macdonald</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T01:11:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T01:11:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.41</id>
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                <i>Verse: </i><br />
<br />
<b>Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!<br />
And on that farm he had a cow, E-I-E-I-O!<br />
Fat cow, thin cow, thin cow, fat cow, <br />
Tall Cow, Short Cow, Short Cow, Tall Cow <br />
Old MacDonald had a farm, E-I-E-I-O!</b><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/oldmac.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to the verse"/></a><br />
<br />
<i>Chorus:</i><br />
<br />
Oh way down south,<br />
<b>Oh way down south</b><br />
where the watermelons grow<br />
<b>where the watermelons grow</b><br />
Back to my home,<br />
<b>Back to my home,</b><br />
I dare not go<br />
<b>I dare not go</b><br />
For if I do,<br />
<b>For if I do,</b><br />
my mother will say<br />
<b>what will she say?</b><br />
<b>Quick, Johnny get a gun theres a bear in the garden<br />
Lying on its back with its belly in the sun</b><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/watermelons.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to the chorus"/></a>
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		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
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	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Singin' In The Rain</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T01:06:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T01:06:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.40</id>
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                We're singing in the rain, just singing in the rain.<br />
What a glorious feeling, we're happy again.<br />
Hang About! <i>(Hang About!)</i><br />
Arms Out! <i>(Arms Out!)</i><br />
A-root-ta-ta, root-ta-ta. root-ta-ta-TA<br />
<br />
<i>Add each of the following, in turn:</i><br />
Arms Out<br />
Elbows In<br />
Thumbs Up<br />
Knees Bent<br />
Knees together<br />
Toes together<br />
Bum out<br />
Chest out<br />
Head Back<br />
Tongue out
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			<name>admin</name>
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	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>She'll Be Coming 'Round the Mountain</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T01:02:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T01:02:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.39</id>
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                She'll be coming 'round the mountain when she comes. (Yee Hah!)<br />
She'll be coming 'round the mountain when she comes. (Yee Hah!)<br />
She'll be coming 'round the mountain,<br />
She'll be coming 'round the mountain,<br />
She'll be coming 'round the mountain when she comes. (Yee Hah!)<br />
<br />
She'll be riding six white horses when she comes. (Whoa back!)<br />
<br />
Oh, we'll all go out to meet her when she comes. (Hi babe!)<br />
<br />
Oh, we'll kill the old red rooster when she comes. (hack hack!)<br />
<br />
Oh, we'll all have chicken and dumplings when she comes. (Yum Yum!)<br />
<br />
She'll be wearing pink pyjamas when she comes. (Wolf Whistle)<br />
<br />
And we'll wear our bright red woolies when she comes. (Scratch Scratch)<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/shellbe.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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			<name>admin</name>
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	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>The Quartermaster's Stores</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:57:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:57:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.38</id>
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                <p>There were eggs, eggs, eggs with 
            hairy legs,<br  />
            In the stores,<br  />
            In the stores,<br  />
            There were eggs, eggs, eggs with hairy legs,<br  />
            In the Quartermaster's stores. <i>(Behind the Door)</i></p>
<blockquote><p><i>Chorus : (after each verse)</i><br  />
            My eyes are dim, I cannot see,<br  />
            I have not brought my specs with me,<br  />
            I have - not - brought - my - specs - with - me!</p></blockquote>
          <p>There was cheese, cheese, cheese 
            with knobbly knees.....</p>
<blockquote><p><i>Alternative Chorus : (after each verse)</i><br  />
            My eyes are dim, I cannot see,<br  />
            I have not brought my specs with me,<br  />
            I left - them - in - the - B - O - G!</p></blockquote>
         <p>There were ham, ham, floating 
            with the spam .........</p>
           <p>There was bacon, bacon, unless 
            I was mistaken.......</p>
          <p>There was bread, bread, harder 
            than your head .......</p>
          <p>There were fleas, fleas, eating 
            all the peas .........</p>
          <p>There was gravy, gravy, enough 
            to float the navy.....</p>
          <p>There was butter, butter, running 
            down the gutter .... </p>
          <p>There were rats, rats, big as 
            alley cats ........</p>
          <p>There were mice, mice, digging 
            in the rice .... </p>
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          <p>The possibilities are endless : try substituting 
            the leader's<br  />or children's names for the usual contents of the &quot;stores&quot; 
            :</p>
          <p>There was Mary, Mary, looking rather hairy....</p>
          <p>There was Chill, Chill, feeling rather ill....</p>
          <p>There was Baloo, Baloo, looking for the loo......</p>
          <p>There was Akela, Akela, flirting with a sailor......</p>
<br  />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/qmstore.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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			<name>admin</name>
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	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Pizza Hut</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:54:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:54:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.37</id>
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		<summary type="text">This song was a campfire song long before it was a dodgy pop single
don't forget the actions</summary>
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                <i>This song was a campfire song long before it was a dodgy pop single<br/>
don't forget the actions<br/></i>
<br/>A Pizza Hut, A Pizza Hut <i>(Draw Pizza Hut sign in air with fingers)</i><br  />
Kentucky Fried Chicken <i>(Flap your Arms like a chicken)</i><br  />
and a Pizza Hut <i>(Pizza Hut sign again)</i><br  />
<br  />
A Pizza Hut, A Pizza Hut<br  />
Kentucky Fried Chicken and a Pizza Hut<br  />
<br  />
McDonalds, McDonalds <i>(Draw McDonalds Arches in the air with fingers)</i><br  />
Kentucky Fried Chicken and a Pizza Hut<br  />
<br  />
<i>More Verses</i><br  />
<br  />
A Ford Escort, A Ford Escort <i>(Drive with an imaginary steering wheel)</i><br  />
A Mini Mini Mini <i>(Drive with a very tiny steering wheel)</i><br  />
and a Ford Escort<br  />
<br  />
Ferrari, Ferrari <i>(Make a &quot;Fast Car&quot; gesture with your right arm)</i><br  />
A Mini Mini Mini and a Ford Escort<br  />
<br  />
<i>Here is one more verse if you are getting the idea</i><br  />
<br  />
A Jumbo Jet, A Jumbo Jet <i>(Spread your arms out like a Jumbo Jet)</i><br  />
A Heli-Helicopter <i>(Make a circular motion above your head with your finger)</i><br  />
and a Jumbo Jet<br  />
<br  />
A Concorde, A Concorde <i>(Put both arms in front of you to make a triangle shape)</i><br  />
A Heli-Helicopter and a Jumbo Jet<br  />
<br  />
<i><u>More Verses!!!</u></i><br  />
A Kangaroo, A Kangaroo <i>(Kangaroo Pose)</i><br  />
A little baby Possum <i>(Cradle imaginary baby in your arms)</i><br  />
An Emu <i>(Make an Emu Beak with one hand - Rod Hull Style)</i><br  />
<br  />
A Snotty Little Cub <i>(Wipe your nose with a finger)</i><br  />
A Little Tiny Beaver <i>(Put your hand on an imaginary small child's head)</i><br  />
Scout Network* <i>(Take a swig from an imaginary pint)</i><br  />
<br  />
<strike>A Fat Girl Guide <i>(Put your hands around an imaginary fat waist)</i><br  />
A Skinny Little Brownie <i>(Put your hands around very skinny waist)</i><br  />
The Leader <i>(Make a Huge Stomach Gesture with your hands)</i></strike><br  />
<font color="red"><i>Sorry this verse has been removed because<br  />
my better half complained about it.<br  />
(she is a Guide Leader)</i></font><br  />
<br  />
A Little Chef <i>(Put your hand on an imaginary small chef's head)</i><br  />
A Happy Eater <i>(Gesture a big grin with your fingers)</i><br  />
A Wimpy <i>(Adopt a suitably whimpy/camp pose)</i><br  />
<br  />
*Scout Network - You can replace this line with &quot;A Venture&quot;<br  />
<br  />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/pizzahut.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Picture a Cowboy</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:51:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:51:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.36</id>
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                Picture a cowboy, all dressed in red<br />
Riding on his horse when he fell upon his head<br />
There was blood on the saddle<br />
Blood on the ground<br />
And great big blobs of blood all around<br />
<br />
Next verse the same as the first<br />
but a little bit louder and a little bit worse
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			<name>admin</name>
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	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>On top of Spagetti</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:50:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:50:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.35</id>
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                On top of spaghetti<br />
All covered in cheese<br />
I lost my poor meatball<br />
When somebody sneezed<br />
<br />
It rolled off the table<br />
And onto the floor<br />
And then my poor meatball<br />
It rolled out the door<br />
<br />
It rolled down the garden<br />
And under a bush<br />
And then my poor meatball<br />
Was nothing but mush<br />
<br />
<i>(moral)</i><br />
<br />
If you have spaghetti<br />
All covered in cheese<br />
Hold onto your meatball<br />
Cos someone might sneeze.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/ontopofspag.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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			<name>admin</name>
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	<entry>
		<title>The Old Brown Cow</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:48:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:48:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.34</id>
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                The Old Brown Cow went pffttt against the wall,<br />
pffttt against the wall,<br />
pffttt against the wall,<br />
The Old Brown Cow went pffttt against the wall,<br />
And the wall was covered in pffttt, pffttt, pffttt<br />
<br />
Next verse the same as the first<br />
but a little bit louder and a little bit worse<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/old-brown-cow.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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			<name>admin</name>
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	<entry>
		<title>(You'll) Never Go To Heaven</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:40:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:40:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.33</id>
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                <i>This song is a chant and repeat song!, Here are some of my favourite 
verses</i><br  />
<br  />
Oh You'll never go to heaven<br  />
<b>Oh You'll never go to heaven</b><br  />
On a sheet of glass<br  />
<b> On a sheet of glass</b><br  />
'Cause a sheet of glass<br  />
<b>'Cause a sheet of glass</b><br  />
will cut your LEG!<br  />
<b>will cut your LEG!<br  />
Oh you'll never go to heaven on a sheet of glass<br  />
'Cause a sheet of glass will cut your leg<br  />
<br  />
I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more<br  />
I ain't gonna grieve my Lord,<br  />
I ain't gonna grieve my Lord,<br  />
I ain't gonna grieve,<br  />
My Lord no more</b><br  />
<br  />
You'll never go to heaven in a bottle of gin<br  />
'Cos the Lord don't let no spirits in<br  />
<br  />
You'll never go to heaven in a violin<br  />
'Cos the Lord don't let no fidlers in<br  />
<br  />
You'll never go to heaven in Akela's Car<br  />
'Cos Akela's Car won't get that far.<br  />
<br  />
You'll never go to heaven in Akela's Bra<br  />
'Cos Akela's Bra won't stretch that far.<br  />
<br  />
You'll never go to heaven on Akela's Knee<br  />
'Cos Akela's Knee's too knobbly<br  />
<br  />
You'll never go to heaven in a biscuit tin<br  />
'Cos a biscuit tin's got biscuits in.<br  />
<br  />
You'll never go to heaven in a limosine<br  />
'Cos the Lord ain't got no gasoline.<br  />
<br  />
You'll never go to heaven in the QE2<br  />
'Cos the QE2 ain't got no loo.<br  />
<br  />
You'll never go to heaven in a baked bean tin<br  />
'Cos a baked bean tin, 's got baked beans in .<br  />
<br  />
You'll never go to heaven in a jumbo jet<br  />
'Cos the Lord ain't got, no runways yet.<br  />
<br  />
<strike>You'll never go to heaven with a fat Girl Guide<br  />
'Cos the pearly gates, just ain't that wide.</strike><br  />
<font color="red"><i>Sorry this verse has been removed because<br  />
my better half complained about it.<br  />
(she is a Guide Leader)</i></font><br  />
<br  />
If I get to heaven, before you do<br  />
I'll dig a hole, and spit on you.<br  />
<br  />
If you get to heaven, before I do<br  />
Just dig a hole, and pull me through.<br  />
<br  />

etc.<br  />
<br  />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/nevergettoheaven.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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			<name>admin</name>
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	<entry>
		<title>My Breakfast Lies Over The Ocean</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:37:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:37:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.32</id>
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                My breakfast lies over the ocean, <br />
My dinner lies over the sea, <br />
My stomach is in a commotion, <br />
Don't mention my supper to me. <br />
<br />
Chorus Bring back, bring back, <br />
O bring back my bucket to me, to me. <br />
Bring back, bring back, <br />
O bring back my bucket to me. <br />
<br />
I really felt rotten this morning, <br />
They tell me I really looked pale, <br />
My stomach gave adequate warning, <br />
To lean far out over the rail. <br />
<br />
Chorus Bring back, bring back, <br />
O bring back my bucket to me, to me. <br />
Bring back, bring back, <br />
O bring back my bucket to me. <br />
<br />
The sound of a stomach in motion, <br />
A murmuring noise inside me, <br />
I looked down and there on the water, <br />
Was breakfast and dinner and tea. <br />
<br />
Chorus Bring back, bring back, <br />
O bring back my bucket to me, to me. <br />
Bring back, bring back, <br />
O bring back my bucket to me.<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/mybonnie.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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	<entry>
		<title>My Bonnie Lies Over The Ocean</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:35:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:35:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.31</id>
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                <i>The actions for this song are just stand up or sit down<br  />
every time you sing the letter B</i><br  />
<br  />
My <b>B</b>onnie lies over the ocean, <br  />
My <b>B</b>onnie lies over the sea <br  />
My <b>B</b>onnie lies over the ocean, <br  />
Oh <b>b</b>ring <b>b</b>ack my <b>B</b>onnie to me.<br  />
<br  />
<b>B</b>ring <b>b</b>ack,<b>b</b>ring <b>b</b>ack, <br  />
Oh <b>b</b>ring <b>b</b>ack my <b>B</b>onnie to me, to me. <br  />
<b>B</b>ring <b>b</b>ack, <b>b</b>ring <b>b</b>ack, <br  />
Oh <b>b</b>ring <b>b</b>ack my <b>B</b>onnie to me.<br  />
<br  />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/mybonnie.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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	<entry>
		<title>Little Bunny Fru-Fru</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:33:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:33:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.30</id>
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                hopping through the undergrowth,<br />
picked up a field mouse and smacked it round the head<br />
and along came the GOOD FAIRY,<br />
and she said<br />
"Little Bunny Fru-Fru,<br />
I don't like your attitude,<br />
Picking up a field mouse and smacking it round the head!<br />
I'll give you 3 more chances,<br />
otherwise I'll turn you into a GOON!"<br />
...<br />
And she turned him into a GOON!<br />
<br />
And the moral of this story is<br />
<br />
HARE today GOON tomorrow!!!!!<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/fru-fru.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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	<entry>
		<title>Ilkley Moor Bar T'at</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:29:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:29:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.29</id>
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                <p>
Where hast thou been since I saw thee, I saw thee<br  />
On Ilkley Moor bar t'at<br  />
Where hast thou been since I saw thee, I saw thee<br  />
Where hast thou been since I saw thee <i>(without thy trousers on)</i><br  />

</p>
<blockquote><p>
	On Ilkley Moor bar t'at <i>(where's that?)</i><br  />
	On Ilkley Moor bar t'at <i>(where's that?)</i><br  />
	On Ilkley Moor bar t'at <i>(where the ducks play football!)</i><br  />
</p></blockquote>

<p>
Thou've been-a-courting Mary-Jane, Mary-Jane<br  />
On Ilkley Moor bar t'at<br  />
Thou've been-a-courting Mary-Jane, Mary-Jane<br  />
Thou've been-a-courting Mary-Jane <i>(without thy trousers on)</i><br  />

</p>
<blockquote>
<p>    On Ilkley Moor...</p>
</blockquote>

<p>
Thoust going to catch thy death of cold, death of cold<br  />
On Ilkley Moor bar t'at<br  />
Thoust going to catch thy death of cold, death of cold<br  />
Thoust going to catch thy death of cold <i>(without thy trousers on)</i><br  />

</p>
<blockquote>
   <p> On Ilkley Moor...</p>
</blockquote>

<p>
Then we shall have to bury thee, bury thee<br  />
On Ilkley Moor bar t'at<br  />
Then we shall have to bury thee, bury thee<br  />
Then we shall have to bury thee <i>(without thy trousers on)</i><br  />

</p>
<blockquote>
   <p> On Ilkley Moor...</p>
</blockquote>

<p>
Then t'worms shall come and eat thee up, eat thee up<br  />
On Ilkley Moor bar t'at<br  />
Then t'worms shall come and eat thee up, eat thee up<br  />
Then t'worms shall come and eat thee up <i>(without thy trousers on)</i><br  />

</p>
<blockquote>
   <p> On Ilkley Moor...</p>
</blockquote>

<p>
Then ducks shall come and eat up t'worms, eat up t'worms<br  />
On Ilkley Moor bar t'at<br  />
then ducks shall come and eat up t'worms, eat up t'worms<br  />
Then ducks shall come and eat up t'worms <i>(without thy trousers on)</i><br  />

</p>
<blockquote>
   <p> On Ilkley Moor...</p>
</blockquote>

<p>
Then we shall come and eat up ducks, eat up ducks<br  />
On Ilkley Moor bar t'at<br  />
Then we shall come and eat up ducks, eat up ducks<br  />
Then we shall come and eat up ducks <i>(without thy trousers on)</i><br  />

</p>
<blockquote>
   <p> On Ilkley Moor...</p>
</blockquote>

<p>
Then we shall all have eaten thee, eaten thee<br  />
On Ilkley Moor bar t'at<br  />
Then we shall all have eaten thee, eaten thee<br  />
Then we shall all have eaten thee <i>(without thy trousers on)</i><br  />

</p>
<blockquote>
   <p> On Ilkley Moor...</p>
</blockquote>

<p>
There is a moral to this tale, to this tale<br  />
On Ilkley Moor bar t'at<br  />
There is a moral to this tale, to this tale<br  />
There is a moral to this tale <i>(where the ducks flew backwards!)</i><br  />
Don't go without your hat, don't go without your hat to Ilkley Moor bar t'at.<br  />

</p>
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/ilkleymoor.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
<hr  />
<a href="http://www.ilkley.org/iguide/baht.htm"  target='_blank'>The original version</a>
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	<entry>
		<title>I Know a Song That Will Get on Your Nerves</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:25:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:25:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.28</id>
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                I know a song that'll get on your nerves, <br  />
Get on your nerves, get on your nerves,<br  />
I know a song that'll get on your nerves, <br  />
Get on your, get on your nerves......<br  />
<br  />
<i>Repeat Ad Nauseam</i><br  />
<br  />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/winkles.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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	<entry>
		<title>I Know a Song That Gets on Everybody's Nerves</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:22:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:22:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.27</id>
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                I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves <br  />
I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves <br  />
I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves <br  />
And this is how it goes... <br  />
<br  />
<i>Repeat until it gets on everybody's nerves</i><br/>
<br/>
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/annoying1.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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	<entry>
		<title>I Am The Music Man</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:20:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:20:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.26</id>
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                I am the Music Man,<br  />
I come from down your way<br  />
And I can play<br  />
(What can you play?)<br  />
I can play - the piano<br  />
<br  />
Pia-pia-piano,<br  />
Piano, piano,<br  />
Pia-pia-piano<br  />
Pia-piano<br  />
<br  />
<i>Continue with instruments and then try well known tunes</i><br  />
<br  />
I can play - the bagpipes <i>(Tune: Scotland the Brave)</i><br  />
I can play - Match of the Day <i>(Wave imaginary football scarves)</i><br  />
I can play - The Dam Busters <i>(Aircraft actions)</i><br  />
<br/>
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/musicman.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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	<entry>
		<title>He Ain't Gonna Jump No More</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:12:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:12:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.25</id>
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                <i>There are many variations of this song - you may know a different version.</i><br />
<br />
He jumped from forty thousand feet without a parachute, <br />
He jumped from forty thousand feet without a parachute, <br />
He jumped from forty thousand feet without a parachute, <br />
And he ain't gonna jump no more<br />
<br />
<i>**Chorus :</i> Glory, glory what a helluva way to die,<br />
Glory glory, what a helluva way to die<br />
Glory glory, what a helluva way to die<br />
And he ain't gonna jump no more.<br />
<br />
They scraped him off the runway like a lump of strawberry jam,<br />
They scraped him off the runway like a lump of strawberry jam,<br />
They scraped him off the runway like a lump of strawberry jam ,<br />
And he ain't gonna jump no more.... <br />
<br />
<i>**Chorus :</i> Glory, glory what a helluva way to die,<br />
Hanging by your knickers from an airplane in the sky<br />
Glory glory, what a helluva way to die<br />
And he ain't gonna jump no more.<br />
<br />
They put him in an envelope and sent him home to Mum<br />
They put him in an envelope and sent him home to Mum<br />
They put him in an envelope and sent him home to Mum<br />
And he ain't gonna jump no more....<br />
<br />
<i>**Chorus :</i> Glory, glory what a helluva way to die,<br />
Dangling by your laces while your boots are way up high<br />
Glory glory, what a helluva way to die<br />
And he ain't gonna jump no more.<br />
<br />
She put him on the mantelpiece for all his friends to see<br />
She put him on the mantelpiece for all his friends to see<br />
She put him on the mantelpiece for all his friends to see<br />
And he ain't gonna jump no more.... <br />
<br />
<i>**Chorus :</i> Glory, glory what a helluva way to die,<br />
With your kneecap up your nostril and your finger in your eye<br />
Glory glory, what a helluva way to die<br />
And he ain't gonna jump no more.<br />
<br />
The next day in the Naffy they had strawberry jam for tea<br />
The next day in the Naffy they had strawberry jam for tea<br />
The next day in the Naffy they had strawberry jam for tea <br />
And he ain't gonna jump no more.... <br />
<br />
<i>**Chorus :</i> Glory, glory what a helluva way to die,<br />
Hanging by your braces with your feet up in the sky<br />
Glory glory, what a helluva way to die<br />
And he ain't gonna jump no more.<br />
<br />
<i>**Another Alternative Chorus:</i><br />
Glory, glory what a helluva way to die,<br />
Swinging like a giant kite across the bright blue sky<br />
Glory glory, what a helluva way to die<br />
And he ain't gonna jump no more.<br />
<br />
<br />
<i>**You can sing any chorus you like or mix and match </i><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/johnbrown.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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	<entry>
		<title>He Ain't Gonna Climb No More</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:12:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:12:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.24</id>
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		<summary type="text">This is a variation on the well known song - it is unsuitable for Beavers and Cubs because it has rude words in it.</summary>
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                <i>This is a variation on the well known song - it is unsuitable for Beavers and Cubs because it has rude words in it.</i><br/><br />
Are you ready cried his second as he took his comfy seat<br />
Our hero feebly answered as he clambered to his feet<br />
The rock was wet and slippery, the climb was long and steep<br />
And he ain't going to climb no more...<br />
<br />
<blockquote><p>Glory, glory what a hell of a way to die<br />
With an ice axe up your a******e and a crampon in your eye<br />
Glory, glory what a hell of a way to die<br />
And he ain't going to climb no more.</p></blockquote><br />
<br />
He reached the final overhang before he fell I'm told<br />
The rope was weak and rotten it was ten or twelve years old<br />
It was frayed and it was tattered, it would never ever hold<br />
And he ain't going to climb no more...<br />
<br />
<blockquote><p>Glory, glory...</p></blockquote><br />
<br />
His face turned grey, his face turned green, he felt the sudden drop<br />
He scraped his fingers to the bone as he vainly clutched at rock<br />
I think he bounced just once or twice before the final shock!<br />
And he ain't going to climb no more.<br />
<br />
<blockquote><p>Glory, glory...</p></blockquote><br />
<br />
There was blood upon the hillside, there were brains upon the slope<br />
Intestines were entwined amongst the pitons and the rope<br />
He was squashed into his ebees like he was a telescope<br />
And he ain't going to climb no more...<br />
<br />
<blockquote><p>Glory, glory...</p></blockquote><br />
<br />
They scraped him from the corrie like a pound of strawberry jam<br />
And telescoped his vertebrae into a billy can<br />
They packed him in his rucksack and then sent him home to mum<br />
And he ain't going to climb no mo-o-ore!<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/johnbrown.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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	<entry>
		<title>Ham and Eggs</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:06:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:06:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.23</id>
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                <i>Divide group in two and alternatively sing phases between the punctuation. All sing the last "ham and eggs."</i><br />
<br />
<span style="color:Navy;">Ham and eggs,</span> <br />
<span style="color:DarkGreen;">ham and eggs,</span><br />
<span style="color:Navy;">I like mine fried nice and brown,</span><br />
<span style="color:DarkGreen;">I like mine fried upside down.</span><br />
<span style="color:Navy;">Flip 'em,</span> <br />
<span style="color:DarkGreen;">flop 'em, </span><br />
<span style="color:Navy;">flop 'em,</span> <br />
<span style="color:DarkGreen;">flip 'em;</span><br />
<b>ham and eggs!</b>
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	<entry>
		<title>Grand Old Duke Of York</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-25T00:00:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-25T00:00:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.22</id>
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		<summary type="text">A well known song with some simple actions</summary>
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                A well known song with some simple actionsThe grand old Duke of York,<br />
He had ten thousand men.<br />
He marched them up the hill,<br />
And marched them down again.<br />
And when they were up, they were up,<br />
And when they were down, they were down.<br />
And when they were only half way up,<br />
They were neither up nor down.<br />
<br />
<i>Actions - Stand up when you sing Up and Sit down when you sing down,<br />
then do the opposite next time </i><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/grand_old_duke.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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	<entry>
		<title>Gin Gan Goolie</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-24T23:58:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T23:58:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.21</id>
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		<summary type="text"></summary>
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                Ging gan goolie-goolie-goolie-goolie wotcha<br />
Ging gan goo, ging gang goo.<br />
Ging gan goolie-goolie-goolie-goolie wotcha<br />
Ging gan goo, ging gang goo<br />
<br />
Hey-la, hey-la-shay-la, <br />
Hey-la-shay-la hey-la-hoo.<br />
Hey-la, hey-la-shay-la, <br />
Hey-la-shay-la hey-la-hoo<br />
<br />
Shallywally shallywally<br />
Shallywally shallywally<br />
Oompah oompah oompah..........<br />
<br />
<i>One half of the singers continue with a rhythmic "Oompah oompah"<br />
while the rest sing the verses again; then switch over. </i><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/gingangooli.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Gertie Ate Some Marmalade</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk/news/pivot/entry.php?id=20&amp;w=campfire_songs" />
		<updated>2005-09-24T23:53:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T23:53:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.20</id>
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		<summary type="text"></summary>
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                Gertie ate some marmalade, and then she ate some jam, <br />
Gertie ate some luncheon meat and then she ate some spam. <br />
Gertie drank some lemonade and then some ginger beer <br />
And Gertie wondered what it was that her feel so queer. <br />
<br />
Whoops, went the marmalade and whoops went the jam, <br />
Whoops went the luncheon meat and whoops went the spam, <br />
Fizz went the lemonade and popped the ginger beer <br />
And Gertie knew just what it was that made her feel so queer! <br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/gertie.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Frogs</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk/news/pivot/entry.php?id=19&amp;w=campfire_songs" />
		<updated>2005-09-24T23:48:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T23:48:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.19</id>
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		<summary type="text">This song was taught to me by some cubs in Avon</summary>
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                <i>This song was taught to me by some cubs in Avon</i><br/><br/><br />
We all know frogs go <b>Splat</b> on the motorway (make appropriate SPLAT! actions with hands)<br />
<b>Splat</b> on the motorway,<br />
<b>Splat </b>on the motorway,<br />
We all know frogs go <b>Splat</b> on the motorway<br />
They don't go Mmm Mmm Yeah! <i>(Do a little jiggy dance as you sing Mmm Mmm Yeah)</i><br />
<br />
We all know frogs go <b>POP</b> in the Microwave... <i>(make POP! action with one hand)</i><br />
<br />
We all know frogs go <b>....</b> in the Freezer... <i>(Stand in a "Frozen Frog" pose)</i><br />
<br />
We all know frogs go <b>Whizz</b> in the Blender... <i>(Spin around as you say Whizz)</i><br />
<br />
We all know frogs go <b>Yeah</b> when we score a goal... <i>(Cheer as if you had scored a goal)</i><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/animalfair.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Found a Peanut</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk/news/pivot/entry.php?id=18&amp;w=campfire_songs" />
		<updated>2005-09-24T23:43:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T23:43:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.18</id>
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		<summary type="text"></summary>
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                Found a peanut, found a peanut, found a peanut yesterday,<br />
Found a peanut, found a peanut, found a peanut yesterday.<br />
<br />
So I ate it, so I ate it, so I ate it yesterday. (Twice)<br />
<br />
It was mouldy.......<br />
<br />
Made me poorly .......<br />
<br />
Sent for Doctor ........<br />
<br />
Operation ........<br />
<br />
Cut me open .........<br />
<br />
Couldn't save me .......<br />
<br />
So I died ........<br />
<br />
Went to Heaven ........<br />
<br />
Didn't want me .......<br />
<br />
Went to hell .......<br />
<br />
Guess what I found there .......<br />
<br />
Found a peanut, found a peanut, found a peanut yesterday<br />
Found a peanut, found a peanut, found a peanut yesterday<br />
<br />
ad nauseam.....<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/foundapeanut.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Father Abraham</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk/news/pivot/entry.php?id=17&amp;w=campfire_songs" />
		<updated>2005-09-24T23:36:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T23:36:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.17</id>
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		<summary type="text"></summary>
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                <table>
<tr><td>Father Abraham had seven sons 
            <br  />
            Seven sons had Father Abraham. <br  />
            And they didn't laugh, and couldn't sing<br  />
            All they did was go like this:<br  />
            Left arm.</td>
           <td><center><img  src="../../campfire/zomb-la.gif" alt="Wave Left Arm Up and Down" /></center></td></tr>
<tr><td>    Father Abraham had seven sons<br  />
            Seven sons had Father Abraham. <br  />
            And they didn't laugh, and couldn't sing<br  />
            All they did was go like this:<br  />
            Left arm, Right Arm. ...... <br  /></td>
           <td><center><img  src="../../campfire/zomb-ra.gif" alt="Wave Left Arm and Right Arm Up and Down" /></center></td></tr>

<tr><td>   <i>Continue until: </i><br  />
            <br  />
            Father Abraham had seven sons <br  />
            Seven sons had Father Abraham. <br  />
            And they didn't laugh, and couldn't sing<br  />
            All they did was go like this:<br  />
            Right arm, <br  />
            left arm, <br  />
            right leg, <br  />
            left leg, <br  />
            nod your head, <br  />
            stick out your tongue, <br  />
            turn around,<br  />
            sit down. </td>
           <td><center><img  src="../../campfire/zomb-nh.gif" alt="Wave Left Arm Up and Down etc..." /></center></td></tr>
</table>
<br/>
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/fatherabraham.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Everywhere we go</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk/news/pivot/entry.php?id=16&amp;w=campfire_songs" />
		<updated>2005-09-24T23:33:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T23:33:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.16</id>
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		<summary type="text"></summary>
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                <i>(leader sings one line, group repeats)</i> <br />
<br />
Everywhere we go (Everywhere we go.....)<br />
People always ask us (People always ask us ....etc.)<br />
Who we are ....<br />
And where we come from.... <br />
So we tell them ....<br />
We're from Ware...<br />
Mighty, mighty Ware....<br />
And if they can't hear us .....<br />
We sing a little louder..... <br />
<br />
<i>(Repeat, gradually get louder and move up in volume at each repeat) </i><br />
<br />
<i>until - VERY loudly.....</i><br />
<br />
<b>Everywhere we go....<br />
People always ask us....<br />
Who we are ....<br />
And where we come from ....<br />
So we tell them ....<br />
We're from Ware....<br />
Mighty, mighty Ware....<br />
And if they can't hear us....<br />
They must be DEAF!!!! </b><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/everywhere.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Do Your Ears Hang Low?</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk/news/pivot/entry.php?id=15&amp;w=campfire_songs" />
		<updated>2005-09-24T23:28:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T23:28:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.15</id>
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		<summary type="text"></summary>
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                Do your ears hang low, do they waggle to and fro?<br />
Can you tie them in a knot, can you tie them is a bow? <br />
Can you toss them over your shoulder like a regimental soldier? <br />
Do your ears hang low? <br />
<br />
<i>Extra Verses</i><br />
<br />
Do your ears stick out, can you waggle them about? <br />
Can you flap them up and down as you fly around the town? <br />
Can you shut them up for sure when you hear an awful bore? <br />
Do your ears stick out? <br />
<br />
Do your ears stand high, do they reach up to the sky? <br />
Do they hang down when they're wet, do they stand up when they're dry? <br />
Can you semaphore your neighbour with the minimum of labour? <br />
Do your ears stand high? <br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/ears.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Campfire's Burning</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-24T23:25:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T23:25:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.14</id>
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		<summary type="text"></summary>
        <content type="html" xml:lang="en" xml:base="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk/news/pivot/entry.php?id=14&amp;w=campfire_songs"><![CDATA[
                Campfire's burning, campfire's burning,<br />
Draw nearer, draw nearer,<br />
In the gloaming, in the gloaming,<br />
Come sing and be merry. <br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/campfiresburning.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a><br />
<br />
This song can also be sung as a round<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/cfb-round.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Bingo</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk/news/pivot/entry.php?id=13&amp;w=campfire_songs" />
		<updated>2005-09-24T23:18:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T23:18:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.13</id>
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		<summary type="text"></summary>
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                There was a farmer had a dog <br />
And Bingo was its name - o <br />
B - I - N-G-O, <br />
B - I - N-G-O, <br />
B - I - N-G-O, <br />
And Bingo was its name -o <br />
<br />
<i>Repeat, dropping one letter each time round and replacing with a clap,</i><br />
<br />
There was a farmer had a dog <br />
And Bingo was its name - o <br />
(clap) - I - N-G-O, <br />
(clap) - I - N-G-O, <br />
(clap) - I - N-G-O, <br />
And Bingo was its name -o <br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/bingo2.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Baby Bumble Bee</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk/news/pivot/entry.php?id=12&amp;w=campfire_songs" />
		<updated>2005-09-24T22:14:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T22:14:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.12</id>
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		<summary type="text">This is a song with actions</summary>
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                This is a song with actionsI've <i>found</i> a little baby bumble bee, <br />
Won't my Mummy be ever-so-pleased with me.<br />
I've found a little baby bumble bee, <br />
Ouch! It stung me!<br />
<br />
I'm <i>squishing</i> up my baby bumble bee, <br />
Won't my Mummy be ever-so-pleased with me.. <br />
I'm squishing up my baby bumble bee, <br />
Eugh! All sticky!<br />
<br />
I'm <i>licking</i> up my baby bumble bee, <br />
Won't my Mummy be ever-so-pleased with me.<br />
I'm licking up my baby bumble bee, <br />
Eew! Needs salt! <br />
<br />
I'm <i>throwing up</i> my baby bumble bee, <br />
Won't my Mummy be ever-so-pleased with me.<br />
I'm throwing up my baby bumble bee,<br />
Ooh look! Carrots!<br />
<br />
I'm <i>cleaning up</i> my baby bumble bee, <br />
Won't my Mummy be ever-so-pleased with me.<br />
I'm cleaning up my baby bumble bee.<br />
All gone now.<br />
<br />
<hr/><br />
<i>(Actions : mime appropriate actions for italicised words in time to rhythm of chant:<br />
Found : stroke imaginary (tiny) creature in hand<br />
Squishing : squish palms of hands together alternately<br />
Licking : lick alternate palms<br />
Throwing up : clutch stomach and heave!<br />
Cleaning up : mime sweeping or mopping the floor.)</i><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/bumblebee.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Animal Fair</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk/news/pivot/entry.php?id=11&amp;w=campfire_songs" />
		<updated>2005-09-24T22:05:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T22:05:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.11</id>
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		<summary type="text"></summary>
        <content type="html" xml:lang="en" xml:base="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk/news/pivot/entry.php?id=11&amp;w=campfire_songs"><![CDATA[
                We went to the animal fair, <br />
The birds and the beasts were there, <br />
The big baboon by the light of the moon <br />
Was combing his auburn hair.<br />
The monkey fell out of his bunk (THUMP!) <br />
And slid down the elephant's trunk, (WHEEE!)<br />
The elephant sneezed and fell on his knees <br />
And what became of the monkey monkey monkey ............ <br />
<br />
<i>One half of the singers keep chanting "Monkey monkey monkey" in rhythm<br />
while the other half repeats the verse, then swap over;<br />
continue ad. lib. </i><br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/animalfair.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
		]]></content>
		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Zombies</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk/news/pivot/entry.php?id=10&amp;w=campfire_songs" />
		<updated>2005-09-24T19:17:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T19:17:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.10</id>
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		<summary type="text">This is a song with actions</summary>
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                This is a song with actions<br/><br/>
<table border="1" cellspacing="5" cellpadding="5">
<tr><td>
Have you ever seen a zombie come to tea?<br  />
Take a look at me, a zombie you will see.<br  />
<br  />
ZOMBIES ATTENTION!<br  />
Zombies Begin...<br  />
</td><td><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/zombie.gif" alt="Diagram" /></td></tr>
<tr><td>
LEFT ARM!<br  />
<br  />
Have you ever seen a zombie come to tea?<br  />
Take a look at me, a zombie you will see.<br  />
</td><td><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/zomb-la.gif" alt="Diagram" /></td></tr>
<tr><td>
ZOMBIES ATTENTION!<br  />
Zombies Begin...<br  />
</td><td><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/zombie.gif" alt="Diagram" /></td></tr>
<tr><td>
LEFT ARM!<br  />
RIGHT ARM!<br  />
<br  />
Have you ever seen a zombie come to tea?<br  />
Take a look at me, a zombie you will see.<br  />
</td><td><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/zomb-ra.gif" alt="Diagram" /></td></tr>
<tr><td>
ZOMBIES ATTENTION!<br  />
Zombies Begin...<br  />
</td><td><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/zombie.gif"  alt="Diagram" /></td></tr>
<tr><td>
LEFT ARM!<br  />
RIGHT ARM!<br  />
LEFT LEG!<br  />
<br  />
Have you ever seen a zombie come to tea?<br  />
Take a look at me, a zombie you will see.<br  />
</td><td><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/zomb-ll.gif" alt="Diagram" /></td></tr>
<tr><td>
ZOMBIES ATTENTION!<br  />
Zombies Begin...<br  />
</td><td><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/zombie.gif" alt="Diagram" /></td></tr>
<tr><td>
LEFT ARM!<br  />
RIGHT ARM!<br  />
LEFT LEG!<br  />
RIGHT LEG!<br  />
<br  />
Have you ever seen a zombie come to tea?<br  />
Take a look at me, a zombie you will see.<br  />
</td><td><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/zomb-rl.gif" alt="Diagram" /></td></tr>
<tr><td>
ZOMBIES ATTENTION!<br  />
Zombies Begin...<br  />
</td><td><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/zombie.gif" alt="Diagram" /></td></tr>
<tr><td>
LEFT ARM!<br  />
RIGHT ARM!<br  />
LEFT LEG!<br  />
RIGHT LEG!<br  />
NOD YOUR HEAD!<br  />
<br  />
Have you ever seen a zombie come to tea?<br  />
Take a look at me, a zombie you will see.<br  />
</td><td><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/zomb-nh.gif" alt="Diagram" /></td></tr>
<tr><td>
<font color="red"><b>ZOMBIES ATTENTION</b></font></td>
<td><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/zombie.gif" alt="Diagram" /></td></tr>
</table>
<br/>
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/zombies.mid"  target='_blank'><img  src="../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it" /></a>
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		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>3 Blind Jellyfish</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-24T17:27:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T17:27:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.8</id>
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		<summary type="text"></summary>
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                3 Blind Jellyfish, sitting on a rock,<br />
and one fell off (Ahhhh)<br />
2 Blind Jellyfish, sitting on a rock,<br />
and another one fell off (Ahhhh)<br />
1 Blind Jellyfish, sitting on a rock,<br />
and he fell off (Ahhhh)<br />
No blind Jellyfish, sitting on a rock,<br />
and one jumped back on again (Hooray)<br />
...<br />
3 Blind Jellyfish, sitting on a rock.
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		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>3 Chocolate eclairs</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk/news/pivot/entry.php?id=9&amp;w=campfire_songs" />
		<updated>2005-09-24T17:27:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T17:27:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.9</id>
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		<summary type="text"></summary>
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                3 Chocolate Eclairs, 3 Chocolate Eclairs<br />
sitting on a plate, gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble<br />
...<br />
No Chocolate Eclairs, No Chocolate Eclairs<br />
sitting on a plate, bleugghh (Sound of throwing up)<br />
...
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		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
	<entry>
		<title>Alice The Camel</title>
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		<updated>2005-09-24T16:59:00+01:00</updated>
		<published>2005-09-24T16:59:00+01:00</published>
		<id>tag:wareanddistrictscouts,2007:CampfireSongs.7</id>
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		<summary type="text"></summary>
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                Alice The Camel has five humps,<br />
Alice The Camel has five humps,<br />
Alice The Camel has five humps,<br />
so go Alice go, boom, boom boom.<br />
...<br />
<br />
Alice The Camel has no humps,<br />
Alice The Camel has no humps,<br />
Alice The Camel has no humps,<br />
So ALICE IS A HORSE!<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/alice.mid"  target='_blank'><img src="http://www.wareanddistrictscouts.org.uk../../campfire/midi.gif" border="0" alt="Listen to it"/></a>
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		<author>
			<name>admin</name>
		</author>
	</entry>
	
	
	
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