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SALVATION ARMY SONG (TETON TEA PARTY SONG)

(author and composer unknown; learned in Cal Band at UC Berkeley in 1952;
-it became popular in the 1960s as a theme song for Teton Tea parties
-with many additional verses being written for it as shown below)

(music to go here)

We're coming, we're coming, our brave little band.
On the right side of temperance we now take our stand.
We don't chew tobacco because we do think
That the people who use it are liable to drink!
    Away, away with rum, by gum, with rum, by gum, with rum, by gum,
    Away, away with rum, by gum, that's the song of the Salvation Army.

We never eat fruitcake because it has rum.
And one little bit makes a man like a bum.
Now can you imagine a sorrier sight
Than a man eating fruitcake until he gets tight?
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We never eat cookies because they have yeast,
And one little crumb makes a man like a beast.
Now can you imagine a greater disgrace
Than a man in the gutter with crumbs on his face?
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

(additional verses composed and recorded at Teton Tea parties in the 1960s)

We never drink beer because it has hops,
And one little glass gives a man the trots,
Now can you imagine a sorrier sight
Than a man drinking beer and trotting all night?
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We never eat peaches because they ferment,
And they will ferment with the least little dent.
Now can you imagine a sorrier sight
Than a Mormon high on peaches he thought were all right?
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We never eat grapes, they ferment in their skins,
And one little grape turns a man toward sins.
Now can you imagine a fate worse than rape
Than to fall into sin because of a grape?
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We never eat oatmeal because it's just mush,
One little spoonful turns a kid to a lush,
Now can you imagine the pain of a ma
Than to see little Junior act just like his pa?
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

Now they have Ban for the person that stinks,
And they have Viceroys for the person who thinks.
But stinking and thinking they don't bother me,
I take care of both with Teton Tea.
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We never watch television, we think it's a sin
To exhibit the body of a nude Rin-tin-tin.
And all those bad cowboys a-shooting their guns,
And a-shooting again when they show the reruns.
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We never take rubdowns, we think they're a crime
And we always condemn them in song and in rhyme.
An alcohol back-rub is worse than straight gin,
When you think of the alcohol absorbed through the skin.
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

When you meet a folksinger you haven't much choice
But to sit there and listen while he proves he has no voice.
And the shockingest thing to imagine by far
Is a girl with no G-string--upon her guitar.
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We never drink milkshakes, 'cause milkshakes have malt.
And one little sip brings your mind to a halt.
Now can you imagine a horror more rash
Than a man in the drunktank with a chocolate mustache?
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We never drink vodka, 'cause vodka's erratic,
And a drink that's erratic is not democratic,
Oh, can you imagine a sorrier fate
Than a man getting drunk for the good of the state?
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We always use matches instead of a lighter;
The mere use of it makes you just get tighter.
Now can you imagine a sorrier scene
Than a man getting high on e-ner-gine?
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We never drink vodka, we never drink gin,
For vodka is Russian, and gin is a sin.
We think that we all would be better off dead
Than to sit and drink vodka until we turn Red.
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We haven't used water since early last week,
'Cause they opened a brewery just up the creek.
We're living on prune juice just out of sin's path.
Our only regret is that we can't take a bath.
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We haven't used water since early last week,
'Cause they opened a brewery just up the creek.
We're living on prune juice just out of sin's path.
Our only regret is that we can't take a bath.
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We stand on the corner and we beat all our drums,
While we salvage your souls and feed all the bums.
We're doing our best just to guard you from sin,
So avoid temptation, excitation, and gin.
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We Sunday-school scholars remember the time
When Jesus our Saviour turned the water into wine.
But that was such a spiritual drink
That no one that day in sin's sickness did sink.
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We never eat apples 'cause they are the food
That Eve gave to Adam to make him feel nude.
Now can you imagine a sorrier clod
Than a man wearing fig leaves and hiding from God?
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

Some mushrooms that grow in the ground are a curse,
For they'll give you visions of hellfire or worse.
The sights and the sounds and the colors on a trip
Will keep you from reaching that old gospel ship.
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

And peyote's another thing which we despise
For whenever you take it it clouds up your eyes.
Now a fate like that shouldn't happen to a dog,
To be looking for heaven and finding a fog.
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We strongly disapprove of morning-glory seeds
For munching them and crunching them will lead to strange deeds.
You'll feel quite peculiar, your fate will draw nigh,
As you will fall upward into the sky.
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

Now we're all in the hands of the devil, you see.
He's trying to tempt you and to tempt me.
Now can you imagine the trap that we're in
When everying we want leads us straight into sin?
    Away, away with rum, by gum.....

We hate Teton Tea because it has wine,
And one little sip turns a man to swine.
Now can you imagine a sillier sight,
Than to drink Teton Tea and singing all night?
    Away, away with Teton Tea, with Teton Tea.....

It's three thousand miles on my bike I did drive,
And it is a wonder that I'm still alive.
My bike didn't run right, but I fixed it, you see:
I filled up the gas tank with Teton Tea!
    Away, away with Teton Tea.....

We hate dianetics because it's so queer,
And the least little process turns a man to a clear.
Now can you imagine a fate that is worse
Than becoming a clear and still living on earth?
    Away, away with Teton Tea.....

(from miriam berg's folksong collection)