To the tune of:
Stuck inside of Mobile with the Memphis Blues Again
by Bob Dylan
Well they came here from Long Island
Six thousand miles they'd pass
To Shluchot in Emek Bet Shean
Didn't fly first class
They came to work and learn things
And travel the land all through
Chorus:
Ohh mama can this really be the end
They'll be back in sunny Cedarhurst
With the Shluchot blues again
Our man from Far Rockaway
That's Yoni don't you know
Got some vast pool of knowledge
Works hard in the kol bo
He's a world class hiker blazed every trail
Plays baseball with Ephraim
Shoot hoops just like Shaquille
Chorus
Well Jacks our boy from Brooklyn
Doesn't like dogs too much
Loves workin' in the laundry
Got the magic spin dry touch
Hoards a lot of food now
Tries not to lose his cool
Chillin' out with Seinfeld
Hey Ruchi I ain't no fool!
Chorus
Well Yonatan is a legacy
Third brother of the Sackville clan
A faithful landscape artist
He's a crazy biking man
A music afficianado shoots hoops just like a pro
And every trip they go
Every answer he does know
Chorus
Well Ruchi she's so friendly
Says "hi!" to everyone she meets
Wants to know 'bout what you're doing
A smile that can't be beat
Loves to have her nails done
She's the carrot queen of the world
Knows how to push your buttons
Hey- she's the only girl!
Chorus
Back for a 2nd year Efraim
The chadar ochel king
Gets up bright and early
Cause he loves everything
Well he's a baseball maven
And Dudu is his man
Always so darn helpful
Can I help you "Yes you can!"
Chorus
Thank heavens cause there's Ilan
The pinat chai's best friend
He wanted to be James Bond
But became a madrich instead
Got a million treasures
Shows you everyone
Killed a million bad guys
With his trusty cyber gun
Chorus
2 dedicated teachers
Couldn't be less the same
He's a world travelling ex dead head
She's a Brooklyn yeshiva bred dame
But they came here for one mission
To guide their prodigies through
To keep them sane and happy
And eat lots of chumus too
Chorus
Shalom Kibbutz Shluchot
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