I WANT TO GO BACK

I was sitting in class, trying to write an essay when suddenly...

I... WANT TO GO BACK... GO BACK TO PHILMONT.




Silver on the sage
Starlit skies above
Aspen covered hills.
Country that I love.
Philmont, Here's to thee,
Scouting Paradise,
Out in God's country, tonight

Wind in whispering pines,
Eagles soaring high,
Purple mountains rise
Against an azure sky.
Philmont, here's to thee,
Scouting Paradise,
Out in God's country Tonight.

This land is your land. This land is my land.
From Baldy Mountain to Rayado Canyon
From Cimarroncito To the rugged Tooth of Time
This land was made for you and me.


New Mexico Range
It’s hot down in Texas
And I call this my home
If I ain’t happy here
I ain’t happy nowhere.
New Mexico range
When my mind starts to roam.

It is a way of life in the real West
I know a city girl who’s going to confess
to be a cowboy’s Angel
And I know what for.
It’s a way of life in the real West
Where the time is your and the sun sets
And the stars rise up to light
The western skies.

For food,
for rainment,
for life,
for opportunity,
for friendship and fellowship,
We thank Thee, O Lord.
Amen

Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
Don't let 'em pick guitars and drive them old trucks
Make 'em be doctors and lawyers and such
Mama don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys
They'll never stay home and they're always alone
Even with someone they love

Here are different songs that just remind me of Philmont... What a glorious place. I want to go back!