Old Glory Red As A Sunset

 

(Cubmaster reads or it can be split up with a den reading several lines each.)

Over the housetops, Old Glory is flying. Red as a sunset, white as a cloud, blue as the midnight where little stars crowd.

Upon the flagpole, Old Glory is waving.

Waving to airplanes that sput-sputter by.

Waving to the birds that wave back as they fly.

Upon the flagpole, Old Glory is waving.

Never stop flying, never stop waving.

Hold up your head over housetops and trees.

As long as you do this, Oh Beautiful Banner, all of my playmates and I shall be free.

Please join me in the Pledge of Allegiance...