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

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THE SCJRAB 'N NB, Jsifff FFRIBAL SoNos SUSSIF SONGS Tlll1t'.' Zllomzfighl mm' Ronal- 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 XYe'll always be true. We are the Sussies, The Sussies true blue. Tzmv: 1171871 Da-v Is Dom' Oh, Sussie tribe, for you we'll cheer And light to win, Oh, Sussie tribe, we know You've lots of pep and vim. We're loyal, we're true To your dear color, blue. Wie love you, we'll keep you The best of all the tribes we knew, Oh, Sussie tribe, when far apart XYe'll hear your call And treasure your ideals in our hearts. Although we miss the tribe we love, XVe'll always hold The memories that are worth far more than gold. Time: Hifzmzfh1z',r .llvfoafv Qf Love And the song they sang XYas 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 firelight 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. 6 POTTIE SONGS Tznzv: S0llZt'b0I76VyA' Lolzexolm' Here's to the Potties, we hail thee in accents high, You have the spirit to strive on, to keep on, do or die. In each endeavor, we'll follow you, Welll help in all we can do. So here's a song to the Potties, A cheer to you. And when the Pottie tribe all falls in line Were going to put one over every time. And for Wetomachek we will yell, And for the Pottie tribe we'll yell, we'll yell, we'll yell, we'll yell. So light, light, light for every game And we'll win all others in the main, And we'll roll all others off the side, off the side, Pottawattomies, Rah! Tmzr: I Low You Trnfv Pottie tribe, we love you, we do. Were always fighting for you. We're loyal to our chief and tribe And to our colors true. Round the Council fire gleaming, Our dreams we all are dreaming. Yvant you for the best- Better than the rest. Pottie tribe, we love you, we do. Of all the tribes we love the Potties best, To its name we'll ever be true. In work and play we're faithful every C1353 So we sing the praises of our tribe. 7 l

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THE SCARAB 'Eb km, fig CAMP SoNGs Omaha Tribal Przz-ver Wa-kon-da dhe-dhu W'a-pa dhin a-ton-he, Wla-kon-da dhe-dhu Wa-pa dhin a-ton-he. Father, a needy one Stands before thee, I that sing am he. Hail to thee, VVetomachek, The camp we all adore. Her tribes are gay, Her tribes are true, Because, XYetomaChek, 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 ls our dear Wetomachek. There is a camp at Power's Lake, Power's Lake, And for it nothing would we take, would we take, For we work and play to pass the hours away, Were happy all the livelong day. For there's XYetomaChek happiness, And Wetomachek healthfulness, And YYetomachek friendships That are good and true. So come and join us in a Cheer, in a Cheer, Join with us everyone who is here, who is here, For we'll always love that Camp at Power's Lake. Its bonds and ties shall never break, shall never break. 66 Yawning in the morning When the whistles bid you run, Yawning in the morning Wlhen the day has just begun, The water will be cold But you know you must be bold. Oh, the yawns we're yawning ln the morning! Smiling at meal time When the dining bell has rung. Smiling during work-time, we're always having fun. Cannot help but grin, For We For just see the Camp we're in. Oh, For the smiles we're smiling it's smile time. We U m want to go on an all-night hike, and we want to go soon, We want to hike to a peppy tune, Um as we did in June. XYe want to sleep beneath the stars, Um and a harvest moon. W e Um want to go on an allfnight hike, and we want to go, um and we want to go, Um and we want to go soon. l

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THE SCARJT3 WK ca, CEM IIWRIBAL SoNGs IRIE SONGS When the moon plays peek-a-boo, And the stars shine down on you All the Iries are here from far and near, To sing a song to you. Iroquois, we love you best. You're far better than the rest. So welll sing tonight, while the stars shine bright And the moon plays peek-a-boo. As we gather round the fire, Our dear tribe to praise. Sun is slowly setting, On us fall its rays. Iries we will help you And try in all our work and play To be a loyal tribe to you, To your ideals be true, Oh, Iroquois! Tznzv: I'01z'1'r fha Om' Oh, Iroquois, the best of tribes, To you we'll all be true. To your emblem of the eagle bold, And colors, white and gold. VVe will show the rest where our skill is, As we win in water, track and tennis. Throughout days of yore They'll repeat the score Made by the Iroquois. WINNIE SONGS Tune: Reuzembering Oh, Winnies, our dear old Winnies XYe'll love you forever more. We-'ll never forget the best tribe Among the campers along the shore. Welll triumph in all we enter, XYe're loyal, brave and true. Oh, Winnies, our dear old Winnies, We love you, oh yes, we do. We'll remember you. Tzzmf: Sway! Hortwzxe Oh, oh, you Winnebago, There never was a tribe like the Winnebago. We have the swimmers and the track men too. We can ever row and tilt a canoe. Every morning, when we awake We're the first to jump in the lake. Oh boy, we're immense! Wle ain't good-looking, but we've got good sense. Time: Ill-v l'VildI7'z'.fl1 Row Oh, Winnebago tribe, the dearest tribe of all. You may search everywhere, But none can compare To the Winnebago tribe. The fairest on any shore, Thy fame forever more Will live in our hearts XVhen we're far apart From our Winnebago tribe. l6Sl