Chicago Normal School of Physical Education - Scarab Yearbook (Chicago, IL)

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333333333333 SCARAB 333333333333 CAMP SONGS Hail to thee NVetomachck The camp we all adore Her tribes are gay Her tribes are true - Because Wetomachek, we all love you From you we'll learn to work and play And make the best of every day For the camp of camps Is our dear Wetomachek. There is a camp at Powers Lake, Powers Lake, And for it nothing would we take, would we take For we work and play to pass the hours away, We're happy all the livelong day. for there's XVetomachek happiness, And Wetomaehek healthfulness And Wetomachek friendships That are good and true So come and join us in a cheer, in a cheer i .loin with us everyone whos here, who is here For we'll always love that camp at Powers Lake. Its bonds and ties shall never break. Yawning in the morning When the whistles bid you run Yawning in the morning When the day has just begun, The water will be cold But you know you must be bold. Oh, the yawns we're yawning In the morning. Smiling at meal time When the dining bell has rung. Smiling during work time For were always having fun. We cannot help but grin For just see the camp we're in Oh, the smiles we're smiling For it's smile time. Unk, Unk, said the little Mr. Bull Frog Unk, Unk, said the little frogies, too Unk, Unk, and they said it altogether And their eyes they blinked goo, goo. Smack, Smack, and they kissed each other Smack, Smack, just as little frogies do And he said Goodbye And she said Oh, my Unk, Unk, Smack, Smack I'm going too. Page seventyfjive 333333333 NINETEEN TWENTY SEVEN 333333333

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SCARAB 333333333363 SUSSIE TRIBAL SGNGS Time-Nloon ligli t and Roses To you we're singing The one dear tribe we love It is the Sussies to whom We give our best Through all its trials and troubles Weill always be true We are the Sussies, The Sussies true blue. 'Time-Illinois Loyalty Song We'll be on the top, Sussie tribe We'll be on the top, Sussie tribe We'll light for the fame And we'll always reclaim The honor its always held Rah! Rah! Our colors are blue and white Which means that we'll always do right For you we'll all be ready Because you know we're steady Sussies come on let's go. Tune-Hiawatlza's Melody of Love And the song they sang Was a Susquehanna melody just a simple reverie Of the days that used to be As we sat entranced Beneath the weeping willow tree Every Sussie ashore Sang of Indian lore As the four big tribes Sat near the Hrelight beaming bright And the songs we sing tonight Memories bring to light Of the deeds of bold braves Of the long, long ago As we sing the Susquehanna melody. Page seventyffouxr WINNIE TRIBAL SGNGS Tune-Remembering-Topsy and Eva Oh, Winnies, our dear old Winnies We'll love your forever more We'll never forget the best tribe Among the campers along the shore We'll triumph in all we enter We're loyal, brave and true Oh, Winnies, our dear old Winnies We love you, oh, yes, we do We'll remember you. rl-'lL7IE-O71 Wiscoiisivi Q Winnebagoes, Winnebagoes Best tribe that we know Always working-never shirking Always on the go Winnebagoes, Winnebagoes Ever will be seen Loyal and faithful to our Emerald Green. Time-Sttfeetlieart of Sigma Chi The dearest tribe of all the tribes In this whole camp to me It is the tribe of the Emerald Green The fulfillment of our dreams It has the iight, it has the might And it will surely win Thru thick and thin we'll wear a grin For our dear old Winnie tribe. Sang of Indian lore Wa-Kinfda dhefdhu Wafpafdhin afTonfhe Wafkonfda dhefdhu Wafpafdhin afTonfhe 3w33E33QQ3 N1NsrsEN TWENTY SEVEN 333333333

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