Giddy Up Boy Scouts

It's an old fashion boat
It's amazing it even can float
Through storms and fire we'll keep sailing on

We have traveled the road
been together through high and through low
still we got miles to go til we're home
from our shores we were sent
to follow the dreams of young men
an adventure we'll never forget when we're old

If we're torn into shreds
chewed up and spit out again
through storms and fire
We'll keep sailing on

With our sails unfurled
we have carried the cares of the world
along with a bright light so pure leading the way
our little boat may be tossed
there's no border we won't sail cross
to find whatever we lost yesterday

If we're torn into shreds
chewed up and spit out again
through storms and fire
We'll keep sailing on

We've sailed, sailed, sailed to the sound of howling winds
We've sailed, sailed, sailed till our skin got worn and thin
Though the journey's been long
We've found strength to carry on
Through storms and fire
We'll keep sailing on

Giddy up boy scouts
Sail on by
Giddy up boy scouts
Sail on by

When we're all grey and old
and we ain't got nothing to show
but for stories of searching for gold
and chasing moonbeams
our granddaughters and grandsons
will remember the things that we've done
when we send them off into the sun
to chase their own dreams

If we're torn into shreds
chewed up and spit out again
through storms and fire
through storms and fire
through storms and fire
we'll keep sailing on

Sailing on
Sailing on