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Leaving St. Louis on Saturday It looked like rain would cloud our way. But as we loaded, the rain held off And I thought, that's OK, God's the boss! We headed East in our big red buses Again not knowing what would confront us. But all in all we didn't care Because on the Mystery Trip - Better beware! In Illinois we stopped to eat In Mount Vernon the food was neat. But where would we be going next? We didn't want to place a bet! We came to Indiana. Is this the place to be? On our Mystery Trip we just have to wait and see. Well, look! We're in Vincennes, Pulling into the Executive Inn. That night we danced in Owensville The dance went really well. The people at the hall Made us feel proud and tall. |
The prime rib and cobblers Turned us into gobblers. The food and service at the Inn Were second to none from Chicago to Jackson. We visited the Rendezvous With its muskets, crafts and food, And when I was called to throw a skillet I didn't do it very good. I was told there was an Indian Who wore a small loincloth. And when he moved across the grass, Jane noticed more than just the cloth. We danced in McCutchunville on Sunday The dance went very well, Maybe we'll come back sometime To dance and stay a spell. The after party was successful; We had skits and songs and music. Every year we have more fun On the Mystery Bus Trip! |