"I SEE YOU'VE TRAVELED SOME'
Wherever you may chance to be,
Wherever you may roam, Far away in foreign lands,
Or just at Home, Sweet Home; It always gives you a pleasure,
It makes your heartstrings hum just to hear the words of cheer:
"I see you've traveled some."
When you get the brother's greeting,
As he takes you by the hand, it thrills you with a feeling
That you cannot understand; You feel that bond of brotherhood,
That warmth that's sure to come. When you hear said in a friendly way,
"I see you've traveled some."
And if you are a stranger,
In strange lands all alone, If fate has left you stranded...
Dead broke and far from home; O, it's a grand and glorious feeling
It thrills you, makes you numb... When he says with a grip of fellowship:
"I see you've traveled some."
And when your final summons comes,
To make that last long trip, Adorned with Lambskin Apron White
And Gems of Fellowship; The Tyler at the Golden Gate,
With Square and Rule and Plumb Will size up your pin, and say:
"Walk in; I see you've traveled some."