"When I was little wolf cub and you were a brownie
What a revolting couple we must have been"

When I was little wolf cub and you were a brownie
We always remembered our good turn each day
First it was your trun and then it was my turn
And life was so wonderful and carefree and gay

Follow me follow me
Tonight is the night of the jamboree

When I was little wolf cub and you were a brownie
We learned all the regulations of which there were lots
We wandered into the clover and tried them all over
And you did your semiphore while I did my knots

Follow me follow me
How's about that for a change of key

When I was little wolf cub and you were a brownie
We did everything a wolf cub and brownie should do
I wanted to be a boy scout so I could salute you
With three fingers vertical instead of just two

Follow me follow me
We'll go to the grotto
And get slightly blotto
To hell with the motto
Just follow me

