Oh! We’re ready for Jury,
Playing songs with his guitar.
To remember this night,
Forever and ever.
With a voice like Beverley’s,
And Jury’s guitar,
Whenever they sing,
They light our lives.
When the campfire’s burning,
There is Greg with his great jokes,
And they’ll keep on laughing,
Until they hear them twice.
There was Tuppence, Jenny and Vienna,
Who took pictures constantly?
But when Tuppence took the pictures,
She took nothing but beer.
As we’ll always remember,
Camping at Crook Haven Point,
With all the days we had fun,
And the fishing was great!
But there’s the time that we all met,
John’s best friend,
“George crab”,
Or 'Ribot'!
Chorus: And we’ll always be happy,
When jury arrives,
It not the gift his got,
But how he sings his songs.
