The Singing Scoutmaster: Clementine.

In a Dcavern, in a canyon, excavating for a Amine,

Lived a A7miner, forty-Dniner, and his Adaughter ClemenDtine.

Oh my Ddarling, oh my darling, oh my darling ClemenAtine

Thou art lost and gone for Dever, dreadful Asorry, ClemenDtine.

Light she Dwas, and like a fairy, and her shoes were number A7nine,

Herring A7boxes without Dtopses, sandals Awere for ClemenDtine.

Oh my Ddarling, oh my darling, oh my darling ClemenAtine

Thou art lost and gone for Dever, dreadful Asorry, ClemenDtine.

Walking Dlightly as a fairy, though her shoes were number Anine,

Sometimes A7tripping, lightly Dskipping, lovely Agirl, my ClemenDtine

Oh my Ddarling, oh my darling, oh my darling ClemenAtine

Thou art lost and gone for Dever, dreadful Asorry, ClemenDtine.

Drove she Dducklings to the water every morning just at Anine,

Hit her A7foot against a Dsplinter, fell in Ato the foaming Dbrine.

Oh my Ddarling, oh my darling, oh my darling ClemenAtine

Thou art lost and gone for Dever, dreadful Asorry, ClemenDtine.

Ruby Dlips above the water, blowing bubbles soft and Afine,

But a-A7las, I was no Dswimmer, so I Alost ClemenDtine.

Oh my Ddarling, oh my darling, oh my darling ClemenAtine

Thou art lost and gone for Dever, dreadful Asorry, ClemenDtine.

In my Ddreams she still doth haunt me, robed in garments soaked in Abrine,

Though in A7life I used to Dhug her, now she's Adead I draw the Dline!

Oh my Ddarling, oh my darling, oh my darling ClemenAtine

Thou art lost and gone for Dever, dreadful Asorry, ClemenDtine.