I want to go back
To where the mountains rise high,
Up into the purple sky,
And the eagles soar and fly
I want to go back,
To the boiled meals
All the Oreo deals
And blister covered heals
I want to go back,
To where the days are so long
And you have to be strong
Simply trudging along
I want to go back,
Where you fall in a heap
Because you have gotten no sleep,
No energy to make a peep.
I want to go back
Where a song makes your day
When the day is wet and grey
Walking atop the clay
I want to go back
To were you are covered in dirt
White turns black on your shirt
And you no longer hurt
I want to go back
To where the bears roam free
With the lions in the tree
And you feel you could drink the sea
Oh I want to go back to Philmont.
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