'Who are these folk all dressed in green?' We hear the people say; They ask if we're some foreign scouts Come here on holiday? We answer all their questions in a very simple way, WE ARE THE WOODCRAFT FOLK. Chorus Hark the beating of our tom-tom; See the sun upon our totem; And the fire before our wigwam; WE ARE THE WOODCRAFT FOLK. We are a happy band of folk. Our purpose we'll make known; Our songs of freedom we will sing, Wherever we may roam, For we like to wander o'er the hills And far away from home. WE ARE THE WOODCRAFT FOLK. Our girls and boys grow stronger As they step the Woodcraft way, Our girls and boys grow wiser As they study and they play; For we are a virile company, And we have come to stay. WE ARE THE WOODCRAFT FOLK.