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Over hill, over dale, We will hit the dusty trail;
As the Cub Scouts go marching along.
In and out, hear them
shout,
Gee, i'm glad that I'm a Scout!
As these Cub Scouts go marching along.
Then its hi-hi-hee,
That's the
life for me,
Sart the day and end it with a song.
For where'er you go, you will always know,
That the Cub Scouts
go marching along.
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