Pull up a log,
Mind not that you are tired,
Sit down and we'll have a jaw,
Around the old camp fire.
Just pick a subject,
Whatever you can find,
Whatever strikes your fancy,
Whatever blows your mind.
Got a joke to tell?
C'mon, let's here it!
Sing us a song,
No reason to fear it.
A penny for your thoughts,
Tell me about your view,
About this morning's headlines,
Or yesterday's news.
However it goes,
I know we'll have some fun,
Until the fire dies away,
And the evening is done.
We'll crawl into warm sleeping bags,
Our eyelids too heavy to fight,
And dream a few dreams,
Until the morning's light.
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