5th Rainham Brownies
Brownie Songs
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5th Rainham Brownies
Brownie Songs
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| We sing the Brownie song at the start and
Brownie Bells at the end of meetings. At Pack holiday we often sing other songs while we wash up. |
| The Brownie
Song We're Brownie Guides We're Brownie Guides We're here to lend a hand To love our God And serve our Queen And help our homes and lands. We've Brownie friends We've Brownie friends In North, South, East and West. We're joined together in our wish To try to do our best. |
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Brownie Bells
(traditional) Oh Lord, our God Thy children call Grant us thy peace And bless us all Goodnight, Goodnight. Brownie Bells (our version) Shalom my friends Farewell to you Go safely home Goodbye, Adieu Goodnight, Goodnight. |
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| Everywhere We Go Everywhere we go (repeat) People always ask us (repeat) Who we are (repeat) Where we come from (repeat) So we tell them (repeat) We're from Rainham (repeat) Mighty, mighty Rainham (repeat) And if they can not hear us (repeat) We shout a little louder (repeat) Repeat, getting louder each time until you shout 'You must be deaf!' instead of the final line. Three Little Angels Three little angels, all dressed in white Tried to get to heaven on the end of a kite But the kite string was broken, down they all fell They didn't get to heaven so they all went to Three little girl guides, all dressed in blue Tried to get to heaven on the end of a shoe But the shoe it was broken, down they all fell They didn't get to heaven so they all went to Three little devils, all dressed in red Tried to get to heaven on the end of a bed But the bed it was broken, down they all fell They didn't get to heaven so they all went to Don't be mistaken, don't be mislead They didn't get to heaven, so they all went to bed! |
Oh You'll Never Get to
Heaven Oh you'll never get to Heaven (repeat) In baked bean tin (repeat) 'Cos a baked bean tin (repeat) Got baked beans in (repeat) Oh you'll never get to Heaven in a baked bean tin 'Cos a baked bean tin got baked beans in I ain't gonna grieve....... my Lord no more I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more I ain't gonna grieve my Lord no more I ain't gonna grieve - my - Lord - no - more Oh you'll never get to heaven... In a bottle of gin... 'Cos the Lord won't let no spirits in... Oh you'll never get to heaven... In a jumbo jet... 'Cos the Lord ain't made... No runways yet... Oh you'll never get to heaven... In Brown Owl's car... 'Cos Brown Owl's car... Won't go that far... Oh you'll never get to Heaven... In Mercedes bra... 'Cos Mercedes bra... Won't stretch that far... |
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