The days fade like the sun in the night
But the memories will last forever
Even though there are ten months I must fight
I will never forget my summer home.  Never.

The day has arrived, the crying begins
No one wants to leave their home and splinter
So we all act depressed and lo’er our chins
Cause soon we will be home for the winter

The gates open and the buses drive in
We walk out of the bunk with our bags packed
There won’t be another jacks game to win
Even the trunks were on the bus and stacked

My friends and I don’t want to be apart
Camp will always have a place in my heart