We can’t fight this feeling any longer
Olympus is a place you never go
We started out as campers, now we’re older
Char wishes that the Gypsies would just show
Meredith wants to stay at the barn forever
Snakes give Page a reason to feel fear
You’ll feel real country when you’re with Heather
Nancy gives our life direction, she makes everything so clear
And even in the office, we’re keeping you in sight
Fran’s a candle on a baby boat on a humid summer’s night
Angela’s in the ER with CITs all (through) night
We can’t fight this feeling anymore
We’ve forgotten what the AC is for
Becca brings the canoes into the shore
And sails without an oar, so clever
No, we can’t fight this feeling anymore
We’ve forgotten what cell phones are for
Sarah Kody’s rolling on the floor
Scooter crashes through the door
Amy, we can’t fight this crazy anymore
Regina has been crafting real hard core since she got here
Kelly’s running around in circles all the time
Katie always seems to buddy check you girls
Trish discovers tiny trash that alone you’d never find
And even as Mayne wanders, Sarah Beth keeps her in sight
We’ll keep you entertained on this coming Tuesday night
And August is getting closer much faster than we would like
And we can’t fight this feeling any more
We’ve forgotten what perfume is for
We all smell like the great outdoors
Those darn van checks take forever
No, we can’t fight this feeling anymore
We’ve forgotten what the mirror is for
And if a toilet clogs once more
We will lash the bathroom doors
Campers, we can’t fight the septic tanks no more
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