in lieu of the actual lyrics in this recording, here's the original pre-formed song structure and camp friend ideas that turned into this band song version... it truly started as a campfire singalong, and SCOTT BAILEY had lots of input and played the accordion with me at the campfires... YAY CAMPING!

A C#minor F#minor E
Lukas he is a nihilist, we think it must be exhausting (and)

A C#minor F#minor
Hefley's cooking up some Schwefley’s smoked bowls of wonder
E
and vickie’s singing up a thunderstorm

A C#minor F#minor E
Gaultney's warming up his left cheek, telling stories of a trail, and the comedy entailed (has)

A C#minor F#minor E
Little Dan Feet UP with his head into his beer, and he’s chuckling loud and clear (and)

A F#minor A F#minor A F#minor
Crabtree my sweet crabtree crabtree
I think he likes me
honed my blade to a keen and deadly razor

E - E7 INTO -(ALWAYS END VERSES WITH)
CHORUS:

A C#minor D A
we will falter and we will bleed. we may not fill the needs that we see

C#minor D B
or believe in some days that we lead. Busy excuses, we're just plodding through,

Dminor (x2)
looking forward to…




A F#minor B E B
This Now, This Night. The Grandest Collection of people alighting, drying our wings

E
by the firelight.

A F#minor B E A
This Brief Society, Today I believe that we have done things right.

C#minor D A C#minor
The fight will be waiting, things obligating - so now there's nothing I'd rather do, than

D B
pick a drug or two, and sit amongst this crew,

Dminor (x2)
Burning Stuff With You.

VERSE 2 / VERSE B STRUCTURE (FOR VERSE 2, 4, 6...)

A - C#minor - F#minor - A

D F#minor Bminor A
Trey White, he’s all like: “What the fuck is this shit, man?”

D F#minor Bminor A
Droppin’ yard-berries, talkin’ knuckle babies, Sweet Nessa’s lurking hella hard

D F#minor Bminor A
Nathan Davis pontificates us, pacing a patient trek on the stage, and

D F#minor Bminor A
They may call him Fugly and I know it’s just play, but… those eyes… those eyes

D F#minor E - E7
Bo-De-A (The prettiest sage) Bo-De-A

CHORUS
VERSE 3

Khrista, she’s got the crystals, and a glimmer in her eye, sparklin all the time

While Toddly's gettin' kinda bodily, he's fuckin' quality,
And Lukie-Dookie glugged a nanner down

Keri – she is so very - She threw this trip together, even studied up the weather

and Ray Ray’s mumbling something about something something something stapled to a paperclip

And Kessloff – Kessloff - Kessloff
goes out of his way to make us all happy
gimme the special sauce
CHORUS
Verse 4:

Soph calls a hack, and we got her back “cause that’s just how you do with Brown”

Emily Davis.................... seriously

Serenly marie, most will agree, ties the camp together perfectly

Where’s Nar-Nar? In his car. says he’s on his way, 45 hours late

Kat DeBurgh DeBurgyBurgyBurgh
all new rules she’s MAKING ALL NEW RULES