Norman Greenbaum - Campin Lyrics
Mama, mama, take a lookSittin' by a babblin' brookWaitin' for my chops to cookI'm campin'The altitude eight-thousand feetArea's clean and sweetSnow on the mountain peakWhere I'm campin'Well, I feel so goodJust like a hoot owl hootin' in a treeI'll make friends with the animalsAnd they made friends with meI get up at the break of dawnIt ain't hard for me to get it onMama, mama, when I'm goin' campin'Well, I feel so goodJust like a hoot owl hootin' in a treeI'll make friends with the animalsAnd they made friends with meI get up at the break of dawnIt ain't hard for me to get it onMama, mama, when I'm goin' campin'